Long before the world learned to fear the dark, there was a boy who tried to protect it.

Born with nothing but loss, he walked a path stained with blood and sacrifice. Each time he saved someone, the world demanded more—until the line between man and god began to blur. They praised him, feared him, and finally… abandoned him.

Power flowed through his body like a curse. He never sought worship. He never wished to rule. Yet legends were carved in his name, and monsters learned to kneel.

The deeper he stepped into darkness, the brighter his existence became for others.

This is not a tale of justice.
This is not a story of salvation.

This is the legend of a boy who became a guiding light—
by walking where no one else could survive.

Due to some personal reasons, I won't be able to upload chapters for the coming week. I sincerely apologize for the sudden pause and any inconvenience this may cause.


The story will resume next Tuesday. From there, I'll be uploading daily for a while to cover the gap and keep things consistent.


Thank you for your patience and continued support — it truly means a lot.


Chapter 35 - • Announcement