He was born in the darkness and wandered in the quagmire of fate. He was guarding and guarding the slight light in his heart. Soul, soul that lost its window, how can he hold the warmth of his palm? Is memory a reflection of the past or the prelude to the future... Perhaps, he can find the answer to everything there... But where will he be at that time? Or, with everything from him as the beginning, the two unknown worlds are about to overturn the future fate, collapse and rebirth... Starting with a game called "Ashan", an unprecedented new world is about to kick off.