The fall of a god always comes with an expensive price.
But this time, the price was the god himself.
The last ember of the setting sun vanished, yet with life exchanged, he granted his knight a truly victorious stance.
Many years ago, Aaron could only recall in dreams the glimmer he saw that day.
In that irreparable dark night, that light tore through the darkness, leaving a small "light spot" before him.
From that day, he became a pursuer of the sun.
He never thought he could receive the sun's protection; he just wanted to be a little closer to the sun.
Closer, even closer.
Even if burned by the sun's flames.
But this was his dream.
Yet today, the sun has extinguished.
The sun's protection he never imagined having descended upon him.
A warm and mighty divine protection spread over his body.
But his eyes blurred.
In the past, his every strength mostly came from extreme training.
His talent never failed his efforts.
