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.
Aurora and Gisle signed the scroll as she vowed to protect Last Light in the event of an Arkans attack.
She handed the scroll to Gisle and said, "Looks like your mission is already accomplished. What now? Will you return home?"
"Well, I actually have a lot of work that needs to be done, but do you really think I came here just to get your protection?" Gisle uttered with a sly smile on his face.
"Hmm?" Aurora raised her eyebrows, "If you want to walk around town, go ahead. I think you can learn a lot. Anyway, you're still too young to be a good ruler."
"Huh, you truly are arrogant, though it's not for me to say." Gisle chuckled while shaking his head, "I will definitely do that, but a little later."