When the mighty immortal and gods, standing above all living beings, play their chess, they use all living beings as mere pawns. In their eyes, there are no children, no families, no friends—only power and the pursuit of eternal life. For their ambitions, they will stop at nothing.
But if they dare to treat me as a pawn, I don’t care who they are or how powerful they claim to be; I will shatter their game. Even if I must stand alone, I will cut through their chessboard with the unwavering blade of my heart.
This is my way. This is my path. This is my Law.
So hear me, heartless immortals and gods. When you face me, you have only two choices: change your ways or be reduced to nameless dust, forgotten in the endless current of time's river.
