"Red as the rose and as Golden as the stars. May this empire's beauty reach the light!"
It was a statement repeated by many, remembered by all.
But Era of Apollyon fell...
Being weak was no longer a concept, only the strongest guaranteed survival.
And among the uncontrolled chaos
One stood out
Crown Prince Isaiah... the one who was remembered as the greatest
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A boy smiled as he sipped his tea. His slender hands moved slightly to close the book. His translucent shirt and black long skirt highlighted his slender figure.
The boy's hazel eyes turned slight gold as the sunshine from the window fell upon his face. His soft smile made his beautiful face impossible to ignore. But even with those beautiful features something was...off.
A lingering sadness
This emotion was not really detectable in his face but it still managed to slip silently through his eyes.
Indeed, the tale of sunshine falling into the abyss had only just begun.