When did the wolves begin to gather around him? When did the demons call them so? Standing at the top of the glitz-like city, he slowly looked back and saw that behind those straight figures, there was no glory and scenery that others imagined, but only the thorny road covered with blood. Among the countless thorns that were as cunning as jackals and foxes, and as fierce as tigers and leopards, he led his wolves and with those unknown blood and tears, step by step to the top that belongs only to him.