– Frey Starlight's POV –
Is this really… Nameless?
That was the only question in my mind as I stood before him within this dark void realm that existed inside me.
The figure in front of me felt like a manifestation..
a construct born from endless fragments of combat arts, supernatural abilities, and overwhelming power.
A being built from zero: from the infinite information stored inside the mask.
A monster without a true "self," without personality, without identity.
And yet… that monster had somehow been affected by my experiences ..
my pain, my struggles, my emotions ..
all of it had fused into him, reshaping the empty template he once was.
The man before me looked nothing more than an ordinary figure wearing a black steel mask.
But that image was a lie.
The real Nameless ..
the terrifying king whose ancient images and fragmented visions I had once seen—
was nothing like this.
He was a relentless beast wrapped in human flesh,
