Once all people received Souls and incredible powers. Some were lucky enough to obtain the Soul of an ancient and powerful creature, but fate was not favorable to all. The world began to change, and creatures evolved. But, it was not the beginning of a new era. It was the end. A couple of months later, a dark mist appeared and destroyed the world. It was a dictate of destiny from which no one could escape. Wain Norheim was the world's best assassin and the only one who didn't get a soul. However, he was destined to gain the power to confront fate. Escaping through a portal into another world, he unknowingly began the apocalypse. Even the world failed to expel him.
'Do I need to fall in love? What the fuck?! Exclaimed Wain to himself.
He didn't understand how such a condition was even possible. He was ready to go after some soul or another unique item like the Ring of Damned, but Wain couldn't expect the condition to be love.
That was a big problem because Wain understood that he would only get the fifth form when he truly fell in love.
Wain wasn't going to betray himself and his ideals and try to love someone for profit forcibly.
In fact, Wain understood why many people talk about love as something magical and the most important thing in the world. Stories, poems, whole stories, and even wars were dedicated to love. It was a great power whose properties no one has yet unraveled.
Wain had nothing against love, but he never intended to love anyone. He did not want to command his heart, which was equivalent to losing freedom. However, at the moment, he found himself in a problematic situation.