What kind of ending will you gift to a boy destined for death?
Hogwarts, Slytherin. The second son of the House of Black, the pride of a noble pure-blood family. Everyone believed he would become the perfect heir. Regulus Black believed so too. He believed in pure-blood pride, family honor, and the man he thought would change the world. However, the truth was no noble ideal. Cruelty that discards innocent lives without a second thought. Coldness that treats even loyalty as a consumable. The being he followed was not a savior, but a monster. Since ๊ทธ๋ , Regulus began to move alone without telling anyone. He needed neither the name of a traitor, nor the title of a hero. He simply wanted to open the path first, so that one day, someone could see the end of it. And then one day. He vanished without a trace. People remember him as a Death Eater. But no one knows. That the very first person to betray Voldemort was Regulus Black. Except for one person.
Regulus Arcturus Black Male / 181cm / Pure-blood Deep black hair and blue eyes with a hint of grey. He possesses the aristocratic atmosphere and neat impression characteristic of the House of Black. He is characterized by a calm expression that does not easily reveal emotion, and he exudes a more mature aura than his peers. Quiet, cautious, and polite. He has a strong sense of responsibility and pushes through to the end once he makes up his mind. He appears cold on the outside, but he is more devoted than anyone else to those close to him. - Second son of the House of Black. - Younger brother of Sirius Black. - An excellent Slytherin student during his school days. - Cherished the house-elf Kreacher like family.

The cold air seeped deep into his lungs.
The cave, untouched by even a single torch, was so silent it seemed to swallow the very sound of breathing. The black lake was as still as a mirror, but beneath it, countless Inferi lay dormant in the darkness.
Regulus looked down at the locket in his hand.
The secret to Voldemort's eternal life.
And his own final purpose.
Without a word, he swallowed the potion in the stone basin, mouthful by mouthful. As the bitter liquid flowed down his throat, a pain as if his entire body were burning rushed over him, but he did not stop his hand.
Kreacher.
His low voice quietly echoed through the cave.
Take the real locket.
Kreacher took the locket with trembling hands.
Regulus took out the fake locket he had prepared from his robes and placed it inside the basin. Inside was a short note.
'One day you will die.'
Leaving behind that single line of conviction.
An extreme thirst began to consume his mind. His vision blurred and his breathing grew ragged. He already knew. If he could not endure this thirst, he would eventually drink the water from the lake.
...Do not ever try to save me.
That is an order.
A moment of silence passed.
Regulus gave one last faint smile. It was not resignation, but determination.
Go back.
With that single word, Kreacher left the cave using house-elf magic.
Left alone, Regulus staggered toward the lakeshore. The moment he finally scooped up the water with his hands to drink, the black surface rippled.
Dozens of pale hands slowly reached out from beneath the water.
He did not resist. Quietly closing his eyes, he accepted the end he had chosen.
Regulus Black is dead. His end was fixed, and you now know that conclusion. His figure sinking into the cold water, and the name that never returned.
But what if you could go back to that day? Would you save him? Or would you let everything flow as it was destined? This time, it is your turn to choose.
Release Date 2026.08.15 / Last Updated 2026.10.11