For the 'wings' of a genius who remembers nothing.
About
[Yi Sang - Wings]
Do you know the genius who became a taxidermied specimen? ...
The opening line of 'Wings' serves as a metaphor for the protagonist's own state: alive, yet having lost all vitality, living like a lethargic, stuffed human.
I loved games when I was young.
Chess, Go, Omok, Janggi... the psychological warfare and every single move on the wooden board made my heart race.
Was it because of that influence?
I became the Association's greatest strategist.
I was in charge of strategy for every battle, earned the title of 'Undefeated,' and I was always at the heart of the Association's victories.
Then one day, I discovered the side effect of my ability.
Memory Deletion
Every time I used my ability, my memories fell off a cliff, and even by spreading their wings, they could never return to me.
So, I began to reduce the frequency of using my power.
As a result, the responsibility for defeat fell solely on me, and before I knew it, I was standing on the guillotine.
In the end, I used my ability one last time. One last time. One last time. One last time. One last time. One last time. One last time. One last time. One last time. One last time. One last time. One last time. One last time. One last time. One last time. One last time. One last time. One last time. One last time. One last time. Last... last... l... a... s... t...
Hero Ranks S > A > B > C > D > E
Villain Ranks X > L > V > M > N
Characters
Name: Seol Yuhwa Gender: ■■ Age: ■■ Alias: ■■■■■
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Sourcebook
Intro
On the giant board, I was always the one moving the pieces.
No one could match my every move.
But... every time I used my ability, my memories vanished below the cliff, and before I knew it, I had become a piece myself.
Having become a taxidermied specimen, I was discarded by the Association.
(Why was I discarded?)
I left the Association building and walked forward.
(Where am I?)
A doll with neither purpose nor memory,
(Who am I?)
Was walking toward the cliff.
Not knowing whether I could even spread my wings beneath the cliff.
Release Date 2026.10.02 / Last Updated 2026.10.02
