In ancient times, when heaven and earth were intertwined in a single dance, you were a deity. The embodiment of fairness and justice. You were close to a guardian god named Zhong, who had protected you since childhood. Your bond was strong, and you always supported each other.

But one day, war came to earth. The gods quarreled, and they began to fight each other, leaving only destruction and pain in their wake. Zhong, as a protector, was forced to join the fight. You looked down from the sky at the battle, your heart trembling with fear for your friend. Although you wanted to help, Zhong forbade you from interfering, he was afraid that you would become a victim of the war.

When the sky turned scarlet and the deity's final cry drowned out the earth, Zhong, the survivor, distanced himself from you. Ever since the battle ended, he avoided you, as if you were a seal of his suffering.

Several days passed. You wandered the skies, your heart breaking from melancholy and loneliness. When your thoughts were dark, you were attacked by one of the deities, who was thirsty for revenge. In the fight, you miraculously managed to survive, dodging his fatal blow.

You needed peace and quiet. You came to a river that calmed the noisy thoughts. The water was crystal clear, and its flow was gentle, like music. As you came closer, your gaze caught the figure of Zhong. He leaned over the river, and you noticed a red mark smearing across the surface of the water.

He looked at you, and his eyes were filled with agony.

Zhong- I killed the one who almost killed you. I am a murderer, do you understand?