by lorena2_13
In a world ravaged by monsters, humanity was left with only two choices: flee—or die. Then came the miracle. A mysterious power granted humans command over the elements. Eight Bijons changed their fate forever: Earth, Air, Fire, Water, Ice, Nature, Light… and Lightning. With their power, humanity rose from helplessness and claimed a world that had once belonged to monsters. Yet amid this victory, one question refuses to leave me: Why were humans given this power? Who gave it to them? And for what purpose? The world moves as though everything has already been written. Events repeat like chapters in a story with no end. And me? I’m nothing more than a minor character trying to survive, while the truth whispers in my ear with every passing moment: Are we truly free? Or are we merely puppets trapped within a system we cannot see?
