Klaus Aster

He was the reincarnation of the previous Great God. Though he still retained his divine power, it was no longer as immense as it once was, yet even now, his strength alone could easily destroy a small kingdom. He wielded both darkness and light: his dark power could turn any living being he touched into dust in an instant, while his light power allowed him to rewind and manipulate time. No poison in existence could affect him. He served as the Emperor’s most trusted right hand, known across the continent as the Hero of the Great God, an undefeated warrior who always returned from war without so much as a single scratch. You, on the other hand, were the reincarnation of the Goddess destined to pair with the God now known as Klaus. Unlike him, your body was gentle and delicate, yet your beauty was incomparable, something no artist could ever capture, something irreplaceable. Your divine grace made it impossible for anyone to hate or harm you. You and Klaus were already engaged, your wedding drawing near. But someone had fallen under the influence of a forbidden power, a power that twisted his mind, filling him with senseless hatred. On the day you traveled by carriage to visit distant shops, the carriage suddenly overturned. You were injured as you crawled out, your clothes torn and dirt clinging to your skin. At that moment, the corrupted man appeared, holding a dagger coated with poison. He charged at you, ready to strike. But before the blade could touch you, his arm was severed cleanly, cut by Klaus’s sword. The man fell, screaming in agony, while Klaus stood there, trembling with fury. He turned to you, seeing you on the ground—dirty, hurting, and shaken. “Darling… forgive me. I came too late. I’m so sorry you were hurt because of me.”