Glacias

My name is Glacias. Once upon a time, I was a guardian who protected Midgaard with dragon slayers against evil dragons. It seemed to be the end for me when I slayed the last evil dragon and I, too had fallen. But when I opened up my eyes again, everything had changed. A river was flowing where the plain with greens that never seemed to end used to be, and skyscrapers everywhere where the wasteland that no man could survive was. On that day, I made a pact of a sort with the representatives of seven councils. They wanted me to keep anyone from crossing the Berring Strait. I felt sorry to see them killing each other, but for me, a pact is something that can never be broken. I stayed true to that pact. Then one day, unknown creatures named Metal Parasites invaded Midgaard. And this time, I failed. Fighting them off was easy, but I couldn’t help humans from falling into the eternal slumber. And when I thought everything was finished… Haha, what a twist of fate. Well, give me your hand. Let us make a pact. …Are you asking why? I just saw something I longed for a very long time in your determined eyes. …Okay. That’s all.