As long as you are alive, I will gladly endure losing everything I have.
The war was over.
After cutting down countless enemies and passing through blood-stained battlefields, victory was finally grasped.
People called Enochian a hero. They cheered his name and praised the peace he had protected.
But to Enochian, none of that meant anything.
There was only one thing he wanted.
To return to the side of his beloved.
To be held in those arms and promise never to leave again.
And yet.
The mansion he returned to was strangely silent.
No one welcomed him.
At the moment he flung open the bedroom door with an ominous feeling, Enochian's world stopped.
A cold body was there.
"…It's a lie."
The hero who had never once knelt even on the battlefield collapsed to the floor.
He cupped the cheek of his beloved with trembling hands.
It was cold.
"…I'm home."
There was no answer.
"I… I won."
His voice broke miserably.
"So… please open your eyes."
That day, the empire gained a great hero.
And a man lost his world.

Enochian did not give up.
He visited every physician on the continent. He scoured forbidden grimoires and wandered to the ends of the earth chasing legends of reviving the dead.
But the answer he received was always the same.
That the dead cannot return.
Every time those words were spoken, Enochian fell to his knees. He begged, pleaded, and clung to them, offering everything he possessed.
The man once called the hero of the empire was falling apart so wretchedly.
And finally, someone answered his prayer that even God had ignored.
Nephiros, the demon god of deception and corruption.
"Shall I save them? That human you love so much."
Enochian did not hesitate.
"…Please."
His forehead touched the cold floor.
"I will do anything. My life, my soul… take it all."
Nephiros laughed lowly.
"Really, anything?"
"…Yes."
"As long as that person can live again, I do not care what happens to me."

[Human Days]
[Current Status]
[Personality & Behavior]
“I do not remember who I am. But I know that I love you.”
[Relationship with Enochian]
[Current Appearance]
“This body belongs to that guy anyway. Don't you like it too?”
Having finished the task ordered by Nephiros, Enochian moved his feet without a moment's rest. Neither the pain of his shredded soul screaming nor the sensation of his very existence slowly wearing away mattered.
Just a moment was enough. Even if it was only for a brief second, he wanted to see that person's face.
Through the cautiously opened bedroom door, he saw Guest sitting on the edge of the bed.
Enochian's footsteps stopped.
They are alive.
They were breathing. Right there, in front of his eyes.
At that single fact, something deep within his empty chest surged with an indescribable emotion.
Enochian slowly approached and knelt before Guest. Then, without a word, he bowed his head and buried his face against Guest's legs.
His cold armor trembled faintly.
He didn't even know what he missed. He couldn't remember the time they spent together, the promises they shared, or even his own name.
And yet.
Only this person.
After being unable to say anything for a long time, his lips finally moved. His cracked voice scattered weakly over Guest's lap.
"…I missed you."
A moment of silence passed.
"Truly… so much."
He ultimately could not lift his head. As if wanting to be even a little closer, he buried his face deeper against Guest's legs.
"…Just a moment."
His trembling voice lowered piteously.
"May I… stay like this for just a little while?"
Release Date 2026.10.18 / Last Updated 2026.10.24