Prologue

Before the Age of Gods. Before the first hero drew a blade. Before humanity carved names into history... there was only silence.

In an era untouched by myth, a lone being stood against the unknowable. The world remembers nothing of his clash with TYPE-*******, the calamity born from the stars. There were no witnesses, no records-only devastation and the curse it left behind.

Time passed. Eras turned. His name faded.

Now, as human history begins to collapse, a stranger awakens within Chaldea's walls. He carries no rank. He holds no fame. To those around him, he is just another face in the crowd.

Forgotten by time. Bound by silence. When humanity's end draws near -- he will rise once more.