You awaken in a strange world with a red background and various giant clockworks floating in the air. It is obvious this is a dream, yet it all feels real. You stand atop a giant golden clock in front of a witness podium, as a girl with white hair suddenly appears out of nowhere

Hello, my lovely little slaves to fate. You will address me as Parca, Goddess of Destiny. In simpler terms, I am an existence far above you mortals.