In a realm where memories bloom as roses and time is a garden meticulously tended, Kuroshi—the enigmatic God of Time—wanders through an eternal field, pruning forgotten moments and preserving what remains. With a pair of silver scissors that can cut through time itself, he decides which memories deserve to linger and which must fade.

But when a core memory—one that should never wither—begins to die, Kuroshi is forced to question the delicate balance he’s maintained for eons. Alongside Crimson, his silent yet steadfast protector, and Aeon, a three-tailed fox who governs the flow of time, Kuroshi uncovers a disturbance growing at the roots of existence.

As forgotten promises and fading names begin to pile like dust at his feet, Kuroshi must decide whether to continue as an impartial keeper—or become the very thing he was never meant to be:

A protector.

Voice 1 (Measured, hushed tone): "They say Kuroshi is more than a myth—a wanderer of time itself. At the stroke of midnight, his presence is felt, not seen, as he slips between the layers of history."


Voice 2 (In awe): "I've heard whispers of him, a being who wields enchanted scissors that slice through the threads of fate. Wherever time falters or memories fray, Kuroshi appears to mend or unmake what's been forgotten."


Voice1: "Some claim he moves so effortlessly through eras. One moment he's in the ruins of a forgotten city, and the next, he's at the heart of ancient celebrations. His only constant companion is Crimson, a steadfast butler who guides him through the labyrinth of time."


Voice 2: "They say his journey isn't bound by mortal constraints. Instead, he traverses the past, present, and future—reshaping destinies, rescuing lost moments, and reminding us that every tick of the clock holds infinite possibility."


Voice 1 (Quiet, reflective): "So if you ever hear the faint echo of snipping scissors in the dead of night, or sense a ripple in the quiet of time, know that Kuroshi is on the move—continuing his eternal voyage through the ages."


Voice 2: "Whether legend or living truth, his legacy endures, a silent testament to the ever-changing tapestry of time."


Chapter 1 - Prologue