"The person seated at the other end of the table looked to be a girl no more than ten years old. Her tiny profile and slim arms reflected her age. Her big eyes looked exceptionally clear, filled with an innocent twinkle. Her milky and slightly chubby cheeks looked as if they were inviting someone to squeeze them, and her little cherry lips were adorable."
“I am Edavia the Spiriteer Sovereign. Sia was terrified of my power to destroy souls, so She had me imprisoned here as an evil god."
“You have finally realized it. Yes, this is the Inner Sanctum, the innermost core of your soul. Do you finally understand the relationship between us?”
“You’re saying that…”
“Our meeting isn’t a coincidence.” Edavia looked at Roel with a joyful smile before revealing a truth that no one knew about. “Your Kingmaker Clan is my prison.”
That was a forbidden entity known only through the legends, the oldest Sovereign who ruled over the aberrations that had unintentionally been spawned when Sia first created the world. It was the first and last Spiriteer Sovereign, as well as the first evil god of the world.