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A twist of fate that ends up spanning time and space. Those destined by prophecy for the future, this time, whether it is subversion or destruction. "Heaven has made a sin, but it can be lived. If you commit sins, I am here." He was the Holy Son of the Human Race, dressed in white, warm and graceful. "As a slave, you can only be obediently imprisoned by chains by my side." He was the Emperor of the Fae, clad in a black robe, cold and sluggish. "Become my food, or my woman." He is the king of demons, wearing a purple robe, demonic and incomparable. "Moe Yuyan, you must be strong, on the thorny path against fate, destined to be rough and bumpy." [Sings the saddest song of sacrifice and embarks on the journey of the remaining king]