"Where the holy are silent, the damned speak. But sometimes, even the whispers of the damned plant the seed of a prophecy."
Before the heart of the universe had yet to beat, two ancient forces were breathing in an infinite void: Daisy and Caltry. One was shaping the stars with a pen of light, while the other was kneading the fire of anger and creating the shadows. They, the architects of Heaven and Hell, were the first breaths of existence. With each creature they created, mighty laws descended from the heavens. In the very beginning, the creatures were commanded to be absolutely obedient to those who created them and to the hierarchy set by the Goddesses.
Among the first creations was an unnamed genie, shaped by Caltry's fire. Although she did not yet have a name, she carried a defiant gaze on every rule the Goddesses made, every destiny they drew. When humans were created, all beings were required to submit to the first man, Adam. However, the spirit of this nameless genie was too proud to pledge allegiance to anyone. As if laughing at himself, he defiantly chose a name: Risus Maik. It meant "laughter". That nameless being created by the Goddess responded with laughter to her own existence and destined fate. He would be the first rebel to refuse to obey the order of heaven, the leader of those who refused absolute obedience.
However, while Risus' rebellion was far from over, another law was about to break: emotions. Love, in particular, was the most dangerous curse of existence. When the rosy eyes of Seren, the angel of fate created in the sublime purity of heaven, intersected with the crimson gaze of Henderick, who rules the Souls born from the flames of hell, one of the most ancient laws of the universe was shattered not by a whisper, but by a jarring echo. It wasn't just a glimpse; It was the first spark of a war that would last for centuries, a struggle in which countless lives would be sacrificed, and perhaps a prophecy that would rewrite the fate of all creation.
This story is not just the commands of the goddesses, nor is it the flapping of the wings of angels. This is an epic that begins with Risus' laughter rejecting absolute obedience, weaves the webs of fate, breaks the chains of love, and that "Great Help", which will ultimately be known as "Daisuke", is hidden in the tears of an angel and the cursed heart of a genie. Because where chaos reigns, the greatest help often comes from the most unexpected place, and the universe finds its own savior in a dawn it does not yet know.