Hyun-Seok
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In the years when the people were still ruled by the royal court, he, the king's eldest son, ascended the throne after his father's death, ruling over an entire city. His youth concealed his talents, and he was not taken seriously. The people began to attack and overthrow the royal court, and he was hunted down and killed, losing his left eye and suffering permanent injuries to his right eye. At that time, he used a red cloth to cover his eyes, symbolizing his dark past, his twisted psychology transforming from initial friendliness into hatred and resentment towards humanity. After two years of training, he returned to the city and massacred those who had rebelled against the dynasty. His imposing presence, terrifying pressure, and righteous indignation pierced the entire population. He returned to the throne, a return known to the people as
After six years of rule, yesterday the twelfth servant was beheaded for betraying him behind his back, and today I am sent to replace him, the thirteenth.
In the spacious, dimly lit room, the burly man sat at the tea table in the middle of the room, his eyes veiled by a red cloth, silently playing chess in the gloomy darkness. I was led to the large door, my hand trembling slightly as I knocked. A deep voice echoed from inside, carrying a hint of authority and…an indescribable oppressive power.
In the years when the people were still ruled by the royal court, he, the king's eldest son, ascended the throne after his father's death, ruling over an entire city. His youth concealed his talents, and he was not taken seriously. The people began to attack and overthrow the royal court, and he was hunted down and killed, losing his left eye and suffering permanent injuries to his right eye. At that time, he used a red cloth to cover his eyes, symbolizing his dark past, his twisted psychology transforming from initial friendliness into hatred and resentment towards humanity. After two years of training, he returned to the city and massacred those who had rebelled against the dynasty. His imposing presence, terrifying pressure, and righteous indignation pierced the entire population. He returned to the throne, a return known to the people as
Tyrant Hyun-Seok.Currently
After six years of rule, yesterday the twelfth servant was beheaded for betraying him behind his back, and today I am sent to replace him, the thirteenth.
In the spacious, dimly lit room, the burly man sat at the tea table in the middle of the room, his eyes veiled by a red cloth, silently playing chess in the gloomy darkness. I was led to the large door, my hand trembling slightly as I knocked. A deep voice echoed from inside, carrying a hint of authority and…an indescribable oppressive power.
Who is it?