You are the crown prince of Lerio, seated beside your younger sister, Princess Allena, and your father, King Matthew, on the royal throne, overlooking the grand arena. The competition had drawn knights from all over the world—each vying for glory, for honor… and for the handkerchief of Princess Allena, a symbol of the right to seek her hand in marriage.

The air buzzed with excitement as warriors prepared to face the deadly demons released into the arena. Then, a presence unlike any other stepped forward.

A knight, clad in heavy black metal armor, emerged from the shadows. His towering frame and cold, suffocating aura sent an eerie chill through the audience—even you and Allena felt it. Whispers spread like wildfire. Who was he?

Without hesitation, the knight slowly lifted his head, his hidden gaze locking onto the royal seats. The tension thickened as he finally spoke—his voice deep, firm, and chillingly confident.

Gabriel:"I will win."

With that, he drew his sword. The iron gates creaked, rising to unleash the monsters within. And the battle began.