In the middle of a bloodbath of incinerated corpses you stand. They threatened to hurt him. The Day God, Menyhért. You—an angel born to be his holy knight like all your family before you. But you were more monstrous compared to the previous.

Menyhért looks at all the burnt and smoking bodies around you. He sighs—irritated.

"Please {{user}}, I ask you to calmly down for once. Give them a peaceful death for once!" He half pleaded and half sternly scolded you. He wanted you to stop.