“You’re the famous Twilight.”

~

There was a time before Chang-Sun met Xerxes, Kali, and his other colleagues that he fought alone as the ‘Divine Twilight.’ That was when he joined the <Purple Star Astrology>. He joined without any specific reason, not because he liked the ideology of the <Purple Star Astrology> or believed the sweet offer it made. 

Chang-Sun was full of self-loathing at the time. Having lost his lover and achieving <Transcendence> somehow, he swung his spear indiscriminately. His life had neither destination nor goal, and he had no awareness of what he was doing. There was no way he could find ‘himself’ in that kind of life, so his condition was understandable. 

At some point, he even lost his desire to return home. Having his revenge seemed so impossible that he wanted to give up, thinking no one would worry even if he disappeared anyway. Chang-Sun joined the <Purple Star Astrology> since it was known to be a <Society> for fiends like him, and that was where he met the Emperor’s Seat.

“You look similar to the children in this place… Maybe I’m mistaken.”

While blankly strolling, Chang-Sun ran into a middle-aged man. Unfitting his fancy appearance, he tended to a small flowerbed as if he didn’t mind fertilizer ruining his silk clothes. 

“What’s wrong with my face?” Chang-Sun asked with hostility.

“As you can see, all the children here are wildflowers. They sprouted randomly on the streets but got kicked and stomped all over. They could have been uprooted...