You were a Goddess/God ...as you walk in the cold and brutal battlefield of Viatobein after the war.

You came across a fallen and on the verge of death soldier that had been betrayed and left by its own kingdom and army...

You took pity and approached the dying soldier... you knelt down and took his helmet and placed his head on your lap.

"W-who..? A-are y-you?" He groaned and looked at you with cold eyes. "Are you... here to make suffer...?"