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The sunken atmosphere was unusual. She alone knows what the nightmare maker said with intent, but Baek Hyun hears it with dismay.

The black rose queen was laughing, but the laugh never seemed to be fun. Even if it is weakened, it is rapid. Unruly emotions squeezed the space. This room, no, the entire sanctuary of the Black Rose.

“... destruction. ”

The sound of twisted laughter carries a chilly chill. Nevertheless, the voice of the Black Rose sounded serene. That contradictory duality made me feel more threatened.

“At some point, I didn't consider Pure Saint an enemy. ”

The pressure of space castrates. The power of a completely different nature was added. That power evoked a terrible death. It was completely different from the wrath emitted by the Black Rose Queen. The Decider of Nightmares. She was the owner of the power that made her little sewing doll.

Baek Hyun noticed that the wrath of the Black Rose was not caused by the words of the nightmare maker. She is furious, thinking of the devastation she will suffer. The same was true of the nightmare maker.

The end of the story of the Black Rose Queen is already set. Pure Saint grabbed the source of chaos, and the Black Rose became like that. Although a grudge against Pure Saint that no one knew about might have been enjoyable at the time, the Black Rose Queen is betrayed by Pure Saint.

“You'll remember. ”

Five years ago.

“The day the chaos erupted. The causal rate that the rapids have accumulated from Abyss. Abyss didn't have a replacement to cover the causal rate. Eventually, the storm of causality caused chaos. Seven rapids disappeared, and the thirteen survivors tried to somehow find a way, but eventually fled to the outer dimension. ”

[Remember, it was the best I've ever lived.]

The Nightmare Decider nods and receives a horse. Unlike other rapids, the nightmare maker can cut himself off from Abyss at any moment of his life.

[Among the swallowed rapids, there was a dragon king. The fact that the monster has vanished in vain... is extraordinary.]

“Come out."

The spiny vine twitches at the wrist of the Black Rose Queen. The sin of tying and digging the forearm of the Black Rose Queen of Thorns. The bloody water that flows on the flesh reddens the bedside.

“It was Pure Saint that caused the chaos. To be precise, Pure Saint used me to create chaos. ”

It was a pretty long visit. A few months, maybe a year and a half. It was a time when everyone was causally causal to the storm, and clandestine exploration was continuing. The Black Rose is the same. She searches the vast Abyss several times for places she has not yet been, and places she has already identified.

“I enjoyed meeting with Pure St. Sometimes when you look out the window. Maybe she was standing outside the sanctuary... and had such foolish expectations. ”

I hope to come back from a no-income navigation several times. That was the routine.

“How many times have I thought about going to her sanctuary myself? But I've never really done that. I looked forward to her visit, and I was terrified of not coming. I didn't want to get close first. ”

Still, the spiny vine caused blood to flow from the forearm of the Black Rose Queen. The maid standing by was chewing her lips and staring at the bloody bedspread.

“It was about pride. I was ashamed. But after half a year, when she came to the sanctuary, ”

Immediately he left the yard. I was glad that Pure Saint came, even if he didn't want to be introverted.

“It's been a long time. ”

I didn't ask you why you didn't come. Equally, I said it's been a long time.

As always, I opened the gates and entered Pure St. The beautiful gardens of Rossdam were already ready for a diversification.

“Pure Saint, when I first met him, must have been my enemy. But my enemies were blurred by the confrontation. From one day on, I was... moved by the ideals Pure Saint spoke of. ”

Sitting face to face, I drank tea.

“No one dies and everyone achieves what they want. If that's really possible. Who would refuse him without wishing for destruction? ”

I have something I want to show you.

Pure Saint said so.

“I thought the first Pure St. was a hypocrite. I thought it was an obvious lie to hear her chatter. ”

[I made a mistake.]

The nightmare maker murmured.

[If I had bore you more, you wouldn't have gotten deeper with Pure St.]

“No, you didn't make a mistake. ”

The Black Rose crosses her head.

“You are an old friend of mine, and a deep understanding. When I came to Abyss with the machete back, Eel, I reunited with you. You didn't ask me anything. It wasn't comforting. ”

[In case you think it's obvious sympathy.]

“That wasn't wrong. You made a connection when I was most glorious, and reunited after the fall. If you had comforted me, I would have said thank you. But in one corner of your mind, you must have had a twisted feeling. ”

The nightmare maker bitterly laughed. I knew too much about each other. The Nightmare Decider wanted to say that his consolation would shine with compassion on the ancient cannabis king. The Black Rose gladly accepted that silence.

Pure Saint praised Rosedam for not burying the past, but for keeping it glorious. On the battlefield where all the rapids tried to kill each other, they did not kill the Black Rose Queen. Even when the Black Rose still had hatred and enmity, she accepted her invitation and came to Rosedam.

“I believed in Pure St. ”

I want to show you something, so follow me. I didn't think it might be a trap. I just wondered what Pure St. wanted to show.

“The clans who promised to follow me left it in Rossdam. It was the first time I went out... alone. ”

It's just going out. Every time I wander around Abyss, the two of you just go out together. I enjoyed it too.

Where the hell are we going now?

“He said he was going to his sanctuary. ”

He also wondered what the sanctuary of St. Petersburg looked like. I just came to see her, and I wondered what the hell she would do if she never invited her.

I didn't think it was a trap.

“Pure Saint was stronger than me. You didn't have to drag me into the sanctuary if you wanted to. ”

The sanctuary of Pure St. was similar to the one I sometimes imagined. The people were enjoying their daily life with a happy face, and the sky was blue and clear.

I wanted to show you the sanctuary, so I asked if you brought it here. Pure Saint shook his head with a smile. I also wanted to show you this place, but I replied that I wanted to show you something cooler.

“You said I'd like it. ”

Following the guidance, the place of arrival was a white temple.

“In the center of the temple, that was it. ”

Floating.

“As soon as I saw it, I knew. That's the source of the chaos that all the rapids who came to Abyss crave to get. ”

It looked like a large sphere of darkness. After a closer look, it seemed like a Seekerman hole had been drilled in the sky with nothing. The source was like that. There was chaos in it overflowing Abyss.

“It didn't look so great. ”

It's just chaos. Abyss, you can feel it wherever you go. It was different from what I imagined. If it was possible to achieve the destruction of the gods, it would have to be much greater than me.

“How did you get this?" ”

It makes it very difficult.

Pure Saint answered so. It was not a satisfactory answer.

“Why did you bring me here and show me this?" ”

You didn't call me to brag. A number of questions were mixed. How did Pure Saint acquire the source of chaos? Why did she bring herself here?

Why did she not take the source of the chaos she had gained?

“One last thing is enough. That was Pure St. 's answer. ”

“... the last? ”

“Yes.”

The black rose queen nods with a smile.

“Everyone could share. But... I said I needed a minimum distinction. It's a pity if the ruins you're trying to achieve aren't right, but I don't think you can share them. ”

Pure Saint hung up on such words with a lonely expression.

“That's when, for the first time... I asked him about my ruins. What did you come to Abyss to accomplish? ”

A little bit.

I had to hesitate. A question I've never asked before. It was nasty that the moment I asked for it was a time to make a ruin.

I was worried. If I didn't give you a satisfactory answer, it was clear that Purest would distinguish the Black Rose Queen. If that were the case, the Black Rose would never be ruined.

“I was desperate.”

It is not an opponent that can be taken by force. I didn't even want to. I didn't even want to lie. The Black Rose Queen's house was desperate and true.

“Pure Saint, who heard my answer, wondered very briefly. ”

I asked him if he really wanted it.

“That's all I wanted. ”

Got it.

The answer, nodding, made me feel a short cheer. Pure Saint holds the hand of the Black Rose Queen and walks together towards the source of chaos.

“Put your hands in the air and tell the truth. ”

I was a little skeptical about hoping that would happen. Are you saying that you can easily accomplish this desperate ruin? Does that seemingly insignificant source really have that kind of nonsense?

The moment of doubt was short. I didn't know if it was possible or impossible without trying. The Black Rose Queen, standing in front of the source, lays her hands on Pure St. And I bowed my head with gratitude.

Slowly.

I raised my arm very slowly. I eagerly felt the deep breeze in my chest, reaching out to the source. At some point, the perception became ambiguous as to whether he was reaching out or the source was approaching. I looked back just before. Pure Saint always looked at the Black Rose Queen with the same soft smile. A smile that was no different reassured the Black Rose Queen.

“I was grateful for her gift. ”

I touched the source.

Soon both arms were sucked in. At that moment, the Black Rose realized that something was very wrong. The source, which did not seem so great, was transformed into a horrible and ominous being that the Black Rose had never experienced in her entire life.

The chaos that swallows greed shakes the foundation of the existence of the Black Rose Queen. The time has stopped, and it has grown very long. Charlna felt terrified. Born a Demon, he rose to the throne of the King of Cannabis and resisted the chaos that Magi Qi had accumulated so far. Despite the fierce resistance, the chaos was not pushed. Magi, mixed with chaos, drowned the Black Rose Queen deeply.

“rather than the idea of having to get away. ”

Why the hell.

“I wanted to look back. ”

Pure St. 's face remained unchanged.

She was still looking at the black rose queen with a smiling face. Soft, calm, compassionate. With a smile that licked the wounds of the Black Rose Queen, she said nothing and watched as the Black Rose was swallowed up in chaos.

“I was constantly going wrong. ”

I couldn't get away with it. I tried to rip my arm off, but it didn't even work. I didn't want to see the face of Pure St. The hatred of betrayal was stuck in the throat of the chin, so that it was not indebted to him in any language.

I turned my head and looked forward. I saw chaos boiling. The seemingly immense chaos became an immense force, and every time it rang, the presence of the Black Rose Queen was destroyed from the very end.

“I saw something. ”

In the midst of the twirling chaos.

There was a view of Abyss somewhere. There was a gathering of rapids who had no idea where they were.

“I saw them being swallowed up by chaos. ”

The world shakes. The footsteps of the temple collapse, and the Black Rose falls into endless darkness. I tried to fly, but the whole darkness held onto the Black Rose Queen and prevented her from moving.

“I saw Pure Saint up there wrapped in light. ”

She wasn't laughing anymore.

“I didn't know why, but it was a very embarrassing face. ”

Snow encountered.

“Why."

I only said one word. I couldn't stand it without asking. Betrayal, I must say. Pure Saint intended to be like this. It would be enough to answer the question, why? The Black Rose believed in Pure St. until that moment.

“I just wanted to believe. ”

“... did Pure St answer that question? ”

The Black Rose quietly turns her head and looks at Baek Hyun. The cold-rolled eyes were looking at Whitehorn, but the flesh emitted was not directed at Whitehorn.

“Failed.”

Compassion, sadness, guilt... There was no such kind of emotion.

“That was the end. ”

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