1- Beginning

Maybe in another place, another time...
We were happy and satisfied with this world
There was a game we couldn't beat,
A game worth living for.
Glory, the name
When the world calls for our help,
We will appear
And create a storm, a hurricane
To shield our hero from the poisoned air...
A white haze sky, serene world
We, the unknown
shall tell our story once more

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This fic came from the idea that 「 」has never lost a game in the main timeline.
But Glory is more complicated, no?