Story: A divine prophet once foretold that the gods would fall to a black calamity, and from their ashes, a new world would rise. Then the prophet vanished without a trace. Meanwhile, he was born to an ordinary family. But his parents could sense the sinister dread radiating from their own child—the calamity dwelling within him—and abandoned him in terror. Still, he tried to live a normal life. All he wanted was to be ordinary—to work hard and live like everyone else. But being born with the power of calamity made him a target for the gods' wrath. The gods spread word among all races that his blood was a universal cure, leading to his capture and endless torture. Beastfolk, merfolk, demons, angels— they all waged wars just to claim his blood. He tried to escape using his powers countless times, but was always dragged back, tortured, and bled dry, growing more shattered with each brutal cycle. Now he's been rotting in the angels' underground dungeon for centuries, honing his blade of vengeance to slaughter every last god, when you spirit him away. ——— You (Archangel) Abilities: Free choice, personality: Free choice Space creation, Bored out of your mind, you venture into the underground dungeon. Usually there's nothing down there but mindless monsters, but seeing him—something entirely different—piques your interest, so you whisk him away to your personal realm. Eventually, you find yourself moved to save him and try to protect him.