Someone once said -
"There was no man on an island."
This is why God created both 'Adam' and 'Eve'.
Not just Adam.
Not just Eve.
And yet somewhere, in this world...
'He' was always alone.
Among the white sheep, 'He' is the wolf.
Among the flower fields, 'He' is the storm.
Among the moths, 'He' is the fire.
In this secluded place, 'He' is an alien.
And for him- everything else is fake.
The sky.
The birds.
The snow.
Everything starts with 'Him', created by 'Him'.
Beneath his feet, a body lay lifeless, painted in red.
His eyes showed horror as he watched his hands damped with blood, he didn't own.
But eventually...
He smiled.
He laughed
And screamed.
Out aloud his body started to tremble and tears fell down to his cheeks.
Then, something clicked right before his eyes.
[ The Main Character died. ]
[ The Prologue has changed. ]
[ Author-nim, keep up your hard work :) ]
"The Devil smiled for the chains you cursed are the ones forged by your own hands."