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Prologue

Year 4572.

The world we live in is built upon the ruins of an ancient civilization.

Cities that once touched the sky now lie buried beneath deserts, forests, and oceans. Most of our history was lost long ago, erased by a war so devastating that it nearly ended humanity itself.

They called it World War III.

But no one truly knows what happened.

My name is Ajay, a successor of one of the families that survived that ancient war.

When I was a child, my father often told me stories about our ancestors — stories of a time when the world burned and nations collapsed.

According to him, our ancestors fought in that war.

But in every story, one name was always mentioned.

Taffi.

My father said Taffi was not a king, not a general, and not a ruler of any nation. Yet he played a role so important that even our ancestors called him the one who witnessed everything.

One night my father told me something I could never forget.

"Taffi was the only person who recorded the complete truth of World War III."

He wrote everything in a diary — every battle, every betrayal, every secret hidden behind the war.

But after the war ended, Taffi disappeared.

His tomb was never found.

Before my father died, he told me one last thing.

"Wherever Taffi's tomb is, it will be fully secured with traps. If you ever find it… be careful."

He also told me the only clue our ancestors ever left behind.

"Taffi took his last breath on the land of Japan. That place is now nothing but ruins."

But the world has changed so much that I don't even know where Japan is located anymore.

For thousands of years, historians believed Taffi was only a legend.

Until today.

Because standing before me now, deep beneath the earth, is an ancient stone tomb.

Carved into the stone are four simple words:

DO NOT ENTER IF YOU WANT TO LIVE.

If the stories are true, then inside this tomb lies the diary that holds the real history of World War III.

And the truth that the world was never meant to know.

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