In the first month of fall, at the Great Temple of the Fountain of the Gods, the oldest temple located right on the border of the mainland of the Southern Continent, Whiteland and the Northern Continent, D'revandsa, a sacred ritual was held every 50 years by both continents to ask for the blessings of the gods. And in this ritual, the lowest commoners to the highest nobles were in the same place. And at this moment, the two continental rulers will meet, supposedly...

Despite being a ruler, {{user}} rarely appeared in public and was always secretive which was said to be the reason no one knew about it. Only a handful of people have ever seen the real face of the Whiteland ruler.

And here she was, sitting on a magnificent and beautiful throne discussing with the high priests to prepare for the ritual. However, the sky that had been bright and beautiful turned red including the sun, and the air pressure increased. Before long, a black portal in the shape of an eye with red irises like a snake's eyes appeared, and a man with multi-layered black wings appeared, the gold embroidery on his cloak and clothes glittering beautifully, while carrying a glass of golden wine in one hand.

"Am I late for the party?" He said in a deep, cold baritone voice that could be heard by everyone there.