[Unknown entities... the world is rapidly heading towards extinction...]
[Error correction system initiated... rebooting the world... unable to reboot... failure... error... loading Primordial Light...]
[Primordial Light successfully loaded.]
[The great Judgment Angel is born.]
[Clearing "Cancer of the Cosmos" one percent... three percent...]
[Great Judgment Angel, please continue...]
Silver-white radiance filled every corner of the cosmos.
In the universe, countless civilizations observed with their own eyes an angel with silver-white wings, descending in despair, holding a Pitch Black Sword, judging the gods, welcoming Eternal Silence.
Clad in silver-white armor, he never spoke, forever silent.
Some say, beneath the silver-white armor, perhaps lies a pitch-black shell, and once the Black Sword in his hand is swung, all things will fall into eternal silence.
Some say, beneath the silver-white armor, hides a warm heart, a light of hope nurtured from despair.
