Five hundred years ago, beings known as the Arkeins brought absolute chaos to the human realm.

How humanity survived... no one truly knows. History, worn thin by time, has blurred the truth beyond recognition. Records have faded. Testimonies contradict. All that remains are whispers-and silence.

People say that darkness is the opposite of light.

But what if it's the other way around?

Is darkness truly the impure one?
Is light really as pure as we've been taught to believe?
Or is that simply what humans made us believe?

What if purity is just a matter of perspective?

And what if the truth is something far more terrifying?

WELL MY APOLOIES ITS MY FIRST TIME COMITTING TO A NOVEL BUT I HOPE ITS DECENT DO GIVE ME ADVICE AND ANY CORRECTIONS YOU MAY WISH TO GIVE


Chapter 10 - NOTICE