-The Bearer of All Gaze-

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He was so close to winning the war. Only to be fooled by the enemy. His carelessness led him to his demise.

The world no longer remembers or even knows him. Not even a single soul. The darkness has been his friend since then.

Until a mysterious voice stumbled upon an unpolished gem.

"⏃ ☍⟟⋏☌ ⍀⎍⌰⟒⎅ ⏁⊑⟒ ⌇⏁⏃⏁⟒ ⟟⋏ ⏁⊑⟒ ⟒⏃⍀⌰⊬ ⎅⏃⊬⌇"

The voice resonated with the gem as he slowly opened his eyes.

"..."

The darkness smiled at him with the symphony of silence.

"⏃ ⌰⍜⋏☌ ⎎⍜⍀☌⍜⏁⏁⟒⋏ ⎅⟒⟟⏁⊬"

The voice reached a deafening crescendo, towering over him with its powerful order.

As time passed, the voice eventually grew bored and then decided to leave him with a lullaby of order.

The lullaby stayed next to him as it played a soothing hum.

"..."

He closed his eyes again, letting himself drift into the choir of nothingness.

Then, suddenly, another mysterious voice appears. The voice laughed at him for his miserable state. A child's laugh rang around him.

And like the previous one, the voice grew bored with him.

"⟟ ☍⋏⍜⍙ ⊬⍜⎍'⍀⟒ ⍀⟒⏃⎅⟟⋏☌ ⏁⊑⟒⌇⟒!"

The voice laughed at him for one last time before leaving him with a weird mask. The mask has some lines and a red dot in the centre.

The mask then started to circle him as it played an annoying laughing sound.

It didn't last long before the mask was silenced by the darkness.

"..."

He finally found some peace. His head started to play foreign memories where he was a fighter, an adventurer, a dragon, and even a terrifying evil ruler.

But he knows nothing about these. He suddenly opened his eyes with the feeling of something cold.

He looked around and was greeted by the usual darkness, a total silence.

Then suddenly, a sizzling of ice made its way through his ear before blowing up his eardrum.

"!!!"

"⟟ ⍀⟒⋔⟒⋔⏚⟒⍀ ⊬⍜⎍"

Another voice appeared, screeching through his deaf ears. The voice rippled through his mind. Then, a screaming banshee spread across his body before the voice condensed into a being as it stared at him.

(A king ruled the state in the early days, A long-forgotten deity.)

(I know you're reading these.)

( I remember you...)

Those words were coming out from the being.

"You already have not only the Order's favour but also the Elation's."

The being stared at him with a cold gaze as if piercing his soul with the tip of an ice sword.

Unlike the previous voices, this time the being does not grow bored with him.

Instead, the being just looked through his memories, watching him in silence until it decided to leave him just like the others did.

"You may not remember, but I will. The Remembrance will always remember this little conversation."

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