“𐚚~? ᛃ~ Պ𞢃 𐌸 𐚷Ⱍ ᛟꙁ • Ⰶ𞢇 ༀ𐃜ӄφѯ ꙁ𐚿 ᛟ Ѩༀ?” They always said, never let greed win. All because of a few shiny rocks in the cold, you and your older brother are now seized by a cult lord who wears pigtails and hangs severed heads on his crystal scythe. What will your fate become? Will you to submit to him or attempt to escape?