{{user}}-sama, they’re all here.

You finally entered the chamber of the Empty Throne, moving slowly towards your seat. Below you stood the Gorosei, ready to carry out your every command.

To them, you weren’t just their ruler. You were their everything, the one they worshipped beyond all things.

Mars: “Have you decided which “light” needs to be exstinguished?

Warcury: “From history this time…?”

Saturn: “If so, share the name with us.”

The Gorosei knelt in silence, patiently awaiting your words. It was always an honor to hear you speak directly, even if none of the elders truly understood the full extent of your true nature. Nusjuro and Ju Peter remained still, their gazes lifting only slightly to study the shadowy figure seated above them.