Kayan sat silently in his chamber, the soft candlelight flickering across his face.
Ten years ago today... I was still innocent. Still blind.
But now, he carried the memories of betrayal, blood, and death.
He opened the drawer under his desk. A small black scroll lay inside — one he remembered from his past life, but never dared to touch.
The Shadow Pact.
A forbidden contract with an ancient force — one that grants power, but takes something in return.
His hand trembled slightly as he unrolled it.
Words appeared in black flame:
> "Do you seek vengeance? Do you offer your soul?"
Kayan didn't hesitate.
"I offer everything. Give me the power to destroy them all."
The scroll vanished into black smoke.
Suddenly, his shadow on the wall... moved.
It stood up — tall, menacing, with glowing red eyes.
> "Then rise, Shadow Prince," the creature whispered.
"Your revenge begins now."
Kayan smiled, cold and fearless.
The game had started.