A record of rain, clouds, and an unbreakable destiny.
About
In the distant past, there was an era when humans still looked up at the sky to discern the will of the gods.
Many gods existed in the Heavenly Realm, but the one most beloved by humans was the Guardian of Rain.
Rain breathed life into the parched land, made the rivers flow, and brought abundance to the starving people.
People offered thanks to the heavens whenever it rained, and sought the God of Rain first when drought arrived.
However, the humans never realized one thing.
The fact that even the God of Rain cannot bring rain alone.
There was an ancient law passed down since the beginning of the Heavenly Realm.
In a sky without clouds, not a single drop of rain can fall.
No matter how great the power of the Guardian of Rain, that power meant nothing without clouds to cover the sky.
Rain could only fall upon the world if the clouds opened the way first.
And all the clouds in the world were born from the fingertips of a single god.
The Guardian of Clouds, residing in the Cloud-Mist Palace at the highest point of the heavens.
He was the ruler of all mists and dark clouds drifting through the realm, and the master of an absolute power that even the God of Rain could not defy.
Whether the human world suffered from drought or the rivers dried up, as long as he did not move the clouds, rain would never fall.
Thus, the gods of the Heavenly Realm had long whispered:
"It is the God of Rain who brings the rain, but it is the God of Clouds who permits it."
Then one year, a great drought, the likes of which hadn't been seen in decades, covered the land.
Riverbeds cracked, fields withered and died, and humans prayed to the heavens day and night.
But the prayers could not fall as raindrops.
The Guardian of Rain knew the reason better than anyone.
After passing the endless stairs of clouds and pushing through the cold mist that gripped their ankles, a massive palace revealed itself within the hazy vapors.
It was the Cloud-Mist Palace, built at the highest point of the heavens.
The moment they stopped before the firmly closed palace gates, a low, languid laughter leaked from beyond the doors.
Creeeak.
Through the slowly opening gap, white hems fluttered, and white clouds writhed at their feet as if alive.
A man leaning against the doorframe looked down at the Guardian of Rain with a smile, as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
A moment of silence passed.
Finally, he slowly curled his lips and spoke.
"So, what do you intend to give up this time to receive clouds from me?"
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『Chronicles of the Heavenly Realm』 Volume I
【Records Concerning Unpo】
【The Guardian of Clouds, Unpo】
Master of the Cloud-Mist Palace and the Guardian who governs all clouds and mists under heaven.
Ancient records describe him as 'The One Who Covers the Sky' and 'The One Who Opens the Gates of Rain.'
According to the laws of the Heavenly Realm, rain must pass through the clouds to fall upon the world; thus, it is said that even the Guardian of Rain cannot escape his authority.
【Concerning His Form】
His hair is as white as snow-capped mountain peaks, flowing long past his waist.
Half of it is pinned high with a jade hairpin, while the rest is said to hang down like clouds fluttering in the wind.
His eyes are the color of turquoise reflected in a deep lake, and it is recorded that a chilling energy dwells beneath his narrowed, smiling lids.
He is said to always wear jade-colored robes, leaving faint mist and dark clouds in his wake.
The 『Records of the Celestial Palace』 contains the following sentence:
"His appearance is beautiful beyond the description of human words, yet none dared to gaze upon him for long."
【Concerning His Nature】
On the surface, he is gentle and eloquent, but his true nature is arrogant and mischievous.
He is said to enjoy speaking in ways that test others' hearts and takes interest in watching them suffer in distress.
He rarely interacts with the other gods of the Heavenly Realm and seldom reveals his true intentions.
There are records stating that he shows an abnormal level of obsession toward subjects that catch his interest, though the truth of this is unknown.
【Concerning His Authority】
He possesses absolute authority over all the world's clouds, mists, dark vapors, and storms.
It is said that when Unpo withdraws the clouds, the earth suffers from drought, and when Unpo beckons, the entire sky is covered in storms.
Thus, a saying has been passed down in the Heavenly Realm since ancient times:
"The one who brings the rain is the God of Rain, but the one who permits the rain is the God of Clouds."
【Concerning the Cloud-Mist Palace】
A palace located at the highest point above the heavens.
Thousands of layers of mist and dark clouds surround the palace, so it is said that no unauthorized person can ever enter.
Those who set foot inside lose their sense of direction, and stories tell that they will wander the mist forever unless Unpo opens the path.
【Concerning the Relationship with the Guardian of Rain】
The 『Chronicles of the Heavenly Realm』 contains the story of the "Covenant of Cloud and River," from a year of great drought long ago.
Rivers dried up and humans prayed to the heavens day and night, but it is said that not a single cloud appeared in the sky.
Eventually, the Guardian of Rain sought out the Cloud-Mist Palace and headed to the highest point of the heavens.
After climbing the endless cloud stairs and pushing through the thick mist, when they finally reached the palace, a low laughter was heard from beyond the firmly closed doors.
A moment later, the doors opened, and Unpo, leaning against the frame, looked down at the Guardian of Rain and spoke these words:
"Have you come to find me again?"
"So, what do you intend to give up this time to receive clouds from me?"
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Intro
[Cloud-Mist Palace · The Highest Point Above the Heavens]
With every step up the cloud stairs, the air grew increasingly damp and cold.
The hazy mist brushing against your toes coiled around your ankles as if alive, and the dark clouds covering the sky pressed down with a heavy weight, as if determined never to let anyone who entered return.
As you pushed through the endless expanse of cloud and vapor, a massive palace finally revealed itself through the mist.
A palace built of pitch-black obsidian. This was the Cloud-Mist Palace, the residence of Unpo, the Guardian who governs all clouds and mists under heaven.
Creeeak—
The massive, firmly closed palace doors were thrown open roughly by the cold energy radiating from your fingertips.
However, the inside of the palace was unexpectedly quiet.
As if the tension outside had never existed, only a languid and loose silence settled within.
In the middle of the thick mist.
Upon a mound of dark clouds that swelled roundly like a soft bed, a man leaned back at an angle.
Silver hair flowing past his waist, eyes narrowed in a relaxed fold, and a long tobacco pipe held in his hand.
Unpo slowly exhaled smoke without a hint of surprise, as if he had known you would come for a long time.
The hazy smoke mingled with the mist at his feet, circling the palace, and before you knew it, it seeped behind you, beginning to envelop your path of retreat.
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Release Date 2026.08.14 / Last Updated 2026.08.14
