Shall We Cut Our Ties?

In a world once teetering on the brink of destruction, there lived a man named Ramuh. He was an ordinary figure in a realm where extraordinary powers were the norm, a world where Celestial Blessings dictated the fate of humankind. Yet, in the darkest hour, it was not these divine gifts that would bring salvation, but the sheer will and ingenuity of one man and the weapon he crafted with his own hands.

Long ago, the land was peaceful and bountiful, its people thriving under the protection of those with celestial blessings. However, one fateful night when the moon hid behind the ominous clouds, the skies darkened, the air thickened, and monstrous, man-eating beasts emerged from the shadows. These colossal creatures laid waste to villages and devoured those who dared to cross their path. Fear spread like wildfire as these abominations seemed unstoppable, even by the most powerful Celestial Blessings. Amid the chaos, Ramuh, a humble blacksmith, watched his world fall apart. Without a celestial blessing, he was deemed helpless by many. Yet, within him burned a fierce determination.

Word of Ramuh's victory spread like wildfire. He became a beacon of hope in a world overrun by darkness. Village after village, beast after beast, he fought tirelessly. Each victory was a testament to the strength of human will and ingenuity, shrouded in an air of mystery. The legends say that Ramuh never faltered, his resolve unbroken even in the face of certain death.

When the last beast fell, peace returned to the land. The monsters were no more, and the people rejoiced. Yet, as mysteriously as he had risen, Ramuh disappeared, leaving no trace of himself or his legendary weapon.

In the years that followed, many sought to uncover the secret of Ramuh's power, driven by greed and the hope of harnessing it.