Nameless King
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.
The Canyon Monster
Isabella healed Wain completely, even though it took her enormous effort. It was a real challenge for her. She had never had to try so hard before.
At that moment, she realized how weak and insignificant she was compared to the First Chronicle creature.
"Mr. Gisle, who is Wain?" Asked Isabella was sitting in the comfortable leather chair.
"Do you want to start serving him as you did me?" Gisle said, smiling.
"What?! Of course not! I was just wondering why I hadn't heard of him before. Apparently, he's one of the main people in the organization." Said Isabella.
"Huh, okay, I'll tell you about him, but I wouldn't advise you to annoy him. Wain is the one person I can't control. Sure, he won't kill you, but he might break a bone or two in you." Gisle said calmly.