Platin’s Sacred Chest Backstory

Platton's Dedicated Items

 * Note: This dialogue was from Korean. It needs a translate checking and proofreading.



"Honey, you are a special child who has been chosen by the goddess, because all you can do is to give your souls to the things and to deal with them, from the moment you hear the voice of the goddess. Remember, the voice of the goddess will lead you to the way of salvation."

As a child, this is what the High Priest once said. The High Priest grasped a small box in my hand with a long spear.

"When it is time to need salvation, open this box."

Soon, the temple collapsed. Then the world collapsed. I prayed to the goddess for many hours for those who remained a little, but the answer did not come easily.

Suddenly, I remembered the words of the past high priest. I urgently looked for the box and opened it. Inside it was a small cubes that were quiet and glowing blue. As soon as the cube was taken out, the blue light quickly spread wide and the shape of the temple appeared. When we kneeled in front of the altar, the goddess appeared.

"Goddess, why did not you stop the path of destruction? Why did not you save us?"

I cried out to the goddess, but she did not answer. I fell on the floor, as if I were crushed by her cruel silence so that the cold could be frozen. My voice was shaking.

"Please, do not forsake us ......."

"Fear God, punish the destructive power of the world.

The voice of the first goddess was very cold. I could not believe her real appearance for the first time.

"That is the only way to save you."

The trust that destroying the world would save the world could not be easily convinced. But the goddess disappeared before I could reason. In front of me, only the cube shining alone remained in the ruins. I woke up with a cube.

I told them the goddess's will. Of course, it was a reaction. Preparing for the war was not difficult for them. I was invited to continue to communicate the voice of the goddess, our only path. I nodded quietly, swallowing the words of refutation to the throat.

But I remember. The cruelty of the goddess that watched the fall of the world, the horrible sight that I did not want to see again. And pledged. If it is the goddess's will, I will accept her will in my way. I will prevent the miserable reality until my power reaches, and save us from it. Though I do it alone.