The white white crosses the corridor of the stars and walks into the temple. The flames burned by the stars spread out into the red carpet, lying quietly on the ground, the golden river ripples in the misty air, ignoring the flow of time, praising His epics. The immortal giant holds the ancient battle axe, dyes his long hair with blood, solidifies on the wall, and never forgives. The mechanical planet is squeezed and reduced to billions of times, like a toy, thrown aside at will. This is an inaccessible place, an indescribable place. The grand will resounds in the temple, and the indescribable existence at the center of all miracles and greatness, awakens. [Speak your wish, humanity] My... wish? [No, wish, what you say in the temple, I will make it true] No matter what? [What I can do] So, what the price? [Spirit, flesh, name, bone... you