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.
"Nameless King...?" Wain muttered while in disbelief.
He supposed that the Dark Silhouette in the memories could be Nameless King or someone related to it, but he couldn't be sure of that without hard evidence. Now the puzzle began to form in his mind.
"Yes. Until recently, I wasn't entirely sure, but after what happened, I have no choice but to accept that you are heir to the Nameless King." Aurora said with a serious look.
Wain only nodded meaningfully. When he saw the first memory, he felt that the Dark Silhouette was more connected to him than anything else, so he finally found the answer to his question.