He watched as you opened your eyes after thousands of years of slumber.

Innocent Zero had spent centuries chasing forbidden knowledge, delving into the darkest of magic, all for this moment—the revival of you, the first primordial being to wield magic. To the world, you were a myth, a forgotten force. But to Innocent Zero, you were more than that. You were his obsession.

It was devotion—an all-consuming need to see the entity whose existence transcended all laws of magic.