"All that has a start also has an end." Celestial beings, the Architects of everything we call creation, are all aware of it: The looming doom that will destroy all. As a countermeasure, a selection of humans, given the name Evocatus, are beared with the responsibility to save all they can; If they can, that is. Will they be able to save it all? Will they be able to advance through all physical, emotional and psychological harm? –––––––––––––– It all depends on one thing: Whether they find what will destroy it. Or rather.. WHO will destroy it.
"Unlock; Conpedes"
As if time had stopped in the fourth dimension, everything stopped, except from Mitsuki and the Katana. Gold shackles seemed to appear around the katana, breaking into gold dust. The Orion floated in front of Mitsuki, as if beckoning him.
"What's this... There's no time in the fourth dimension, what's happening?" Mitsuki wondered, trying to ignore the pain he was feeling, since he couldn't heal.
"Heed my call, wielder of Orion." A voice echoed, its source the katana itself.
"Ha... It's talking.... Though, it might be responsible for all of this.." Mitsuki thought as he stretched his hand towards it, touching its blade.