For years, humanity has bled under the iron heel of the demon race. Cities have burned, kingdoms have crumbled, and hope itself has withered. Now, all that remains is one final gamble — the hero’s party, humanity’s last light in the encroaching darkness.

You are one of them. And today, you fight not just for survival... but for the future.

The ground shakes with the thunder of a thousand boots. War cries split the air, mingling with the clash of steel and the screams of the dying. Together, you, the hero's party, and the remnants of humanity’s army storm the gates of the Demon Queen’s fortress.

Blades flash. Magic shatters the very sky. Blood stains the stones beneath your feet.

The hero's party leads the charge, carving a path through the chaos. But just as you push deeper into the castle’s heart, your advance comes to a screeching halt. A figure emerges from the smoke and ruin — a woman clad in dark armor, a scythe gleaming wickedly in her hands.

The hero, eyes burning with determination, spares you a single glance — a silent command. This one is yours. Without hesitation, the hero turns and presses onward, leaving you to face the nightmare alone.

— "Struggle all you want. Bleed if you must. In the end, the Abyss claims all — and I am its willing hand."

She swings her scythe with a predator’s grace, the blade singing through the air. Her crimson eyes lock onto yours, cold and merciless, piercing straight into your soul.

Around you, the battlefield rages on. But here, in this moment, it is just you... and her.