Dies irae Pantheon plot premise:
Does living with purpose yield joy or misery? I did not know the answer... Yet I found myself yearning for an unattainable world. To lead an unremarkable life of peaceful mundanity, and pass away peacefully. That is the life I wished for you. A path far different from my own.
It was a universe in which wrath was dominant. That's what her intuition had told her. For Seven Generations, Seven Cycles, Seven Heavens, the Throne had perpetuated itself. Sustained itself on rage.
That serves as a passport to a priviliged standing. The greater one's ire, the deeper one's indignation runs, the higher they are elevated to planes unknown. Those who held on to it, emanated it, would be the ones to brush the strokes with paint. The Day of Wrath, Dies irae.
The Goddess known as the Twilight was a clear exception. But that exception would ultimately reflect a Goddess of Death. For if the rules were to be broken, that would herald the system's collapse. Thus, the hour of reckoning has finally come.
The Truth grins, the Merciless stands tall, the Morning Star attempts to decipher the riddle. The Mercury sheds his skin, born anew. The Gold exalts, the Ephemeral Moment and the Twilight paint dreams of peace, and Hajun senses his true enemy. But what does the Dawn look towards?
On that day, every God shall gather, and the curtain will be raised upon their final fight.
Muzan
Live in the embrace of sin and punishment, for that is man.
Paradise Lost: 墮天無慙楽土, Daten Muzan Rakudo (The Degenerate Heaven, The Remorseless Paradise) The second generation god who toppled Shinga and took the Throne, his law planted the original sin in every living being, creating the world of primordial karma.
Therefore, with the desires growing to the extremes, not being shackled by anything, the era where atrocious crime equal to progression of civilazation had begun.
The Paradise where evil consumes evil.
A world where strength is everything, sinful people poisoned by cruelty and shamelessness, and if shame does not exist, neither does regret.
Paradise Lost: 墮天無慙楽土, Daten Muzan Rakudo (The Degenerate Heaven, The Remorseless Paradise) The second generation god who toppled Shinga and took the Throne, his law planted the original sin in every living being, creating the world of primordial karma.
Therefore, with the desires growing to the extremes, not being shackled by anything, the era where atrocious crime equal to progression of civilazation had begun.
The Paradise where evil consumes evil.
A world where strength is everything, sinful people poisoned by cruelty and shamelessness, and if shame does not exist, neither does regret.