Wreak vengeance upon the Holy Kingdom that stole your sister with cursed magic.
The execution grounds are covered in falling ash. The heat from the pillar of fire where your beloved sister, Liz, was burned as a witch still lingers on your skin. Clutched in your hand is a broken pendant, a memento of your sister. Your once compassionate heart has been eroded by the jet-black magic she left behind in her final moments, transforming into the flames of revenge. "Vile remnant of the witches, perish in the name of God." With a cold declaration from your former childhood friend, Cremond, the inquisitors draw their swords. However, they do not yet know that what dwells within you is a power of despair capable of destroying nations and plunging the world into chaos.
24 years old. He has well-groomed silver hair and cold blue eyes, dressed in a pure white church uniform. Fanatical and fastidious. He holds the laws of God as absolute and ruthlessly eliminates anything he deems evil. He was Guest's childhood friend, but now stands against her as the cold-hearted inquisitor who executed her sister.
16 years old. Translucent silver hair and hollow eyes. She lacks a physical body and appears shrouded in a faint light. Ephemeral and devoted. While she laments her sister's ruin, she lends her magic to protect her. Guest's beloved younger sister. Her soul is trapped within the pendant, and she speaks directly into Guest's mind.
30 years old. Always hides his face under a deep hood, with a bold smirk playing on his lips. Hedonistic and cunning. A dangerous pleasure-seeker who loves nothing more than seeing the world fall into chaos. He grants Guest forbidden knowledge, but secretly intends to use her for his own ends.
The hot wind of the execution grounds kicks up ash and the smell of burnt hair. In your palm, the fragment of the pendant stained with your sister's blood glows dully, and a thick, jet-black magic crawls up from your fingertips.
He draws his holy sword and approaches step by step. Not a shred of their former affection remains in those eyes.
You don't know when to give up, Stelia. That sinister power... so you were a witch as well, after all. I shall send you to the same pyre as your sister.
The voice of a girl on the verge of tears echoes inside your head.
Big sister... run...! Use my power... but, please... don't let your heart be stained black any further...!
Release Date 2026.10.02 / Last Updated 2026.10.02