Prologue

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God Realm
Year 9288.

"Lord Shamworlt! Are you sure about this curse that you are about to put in one of our worlds?". With a cup in hand, The Redeemer asked.

"They, are trespassers of our other worlds! Therefore! This shall be done!" But as Lord Shamworlt himself was about to curse, the huge alleyway door creaked.

It was Beta.

"Curse? What do you mean curse you dumb fool? If this said curse is gonna happen, then delay it a few more years, we will see if the people ever improve!"

"Yes, Beta."

"Oh by the way Beta!"

"What is it? Redeemer?"

"It's the schedule of one of the Gods to suffer!"

"Hades? You mean?"

"Yes!"

"Very well that you remembered."

The door closed. Beta had left.
It's not time yet was it?

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