Chapter 1: Prologue · At Dusk
The fourteen thousand and sixth guest of the Gate of Eternal Night vanished into the unknown.
The Paradise remained as prosperous and bustling as the day I first arrived. Many people came and went, and even more went and came again. Countless people, like me, had already come to regard this temporary dwelling as home. In the endless worlds there was infinite time to seek a place to belong, yet regrettably, those who found it were few and far between.
Claros
At dusk, at the Tower of Creation
Author’s Note:
The Oath of the Loyal
