NeverIsTheEnd
Once upon a time, the Incarnation of Wrath brought terror to the world, leaving nothing but ruin in his wake. His fury was like a miasma-poisonous, unrelenting, and all-consuming. It spread across nations, choking the skies and scorching the earth.
Even the gods trembled before him.
Fallen Angels, Angels, Devils-none dared face his wrath. All fled, cowering from the storm of destruction he unleashed.
But then, from the heavens, Buddha descended-radiant, calm, and resolute.
He alone stood against Wrath.
Their clash shook the very fabric of existence. Mountains crumbled. Oceans boiled. Reality itself bent under their divine battle.
And in the end...
Wrath was slain.
The god of rage was destroyed. His soul vanished into Purgatory, lost between worlds-never to be reborn.
Or so the legends say...
But what if his soul didn't disappear?
What if it was reincarnated?
What if Wrath was reborn into a boy who carries the Red Dragon inside him?