(The last two days of double bonus monthly tickets are here. Brothers, if you have tickets, cast them quickly. It'll be too late if you delay~~~~~)
The Crowned Giant slowly sat down in front of the corpse nailed to the crucified boulder, his voice whispering, "Until that day... a figure in a blue robe appeared in the sky... They destroyed the race and world I ruled over, and they captured me, taking all my viscera... They shackled my hands and feet with chains, imprisoning me upon that throne, the pain unimaginable. They thought I was too noisy... they cut off my tongue... Afterward, I slowly began to remember my birth... I was crafted, I wasn't some true, only god... Yet... even now, I still don't understand... why they created me, yet imprisoned me, and took my viscera..."
