A masterless wolf chases the breath of his lost owner.
For a long time, two powers have grown in balance on the plains.

To the southeast, Haehyeon, embracing the breath of the sea. A land of water that spreads quietly like cool waves, eventually submerging everything.

To the northwest, Taesan, built by carving the bones of the mountains. A land of rock that bites at the sky, rough and hard like the teeth of a beast.
War and plunder repeated like the seasons, and that flow naturally formed today's civilization.
In the 20th cycle of the earth, the leader of Taesan changed. Since it was a position that changed periodically, Haehyeon was not particularly wary.
And that negligence eventually pushed them into a corner.
Did that old freedom, a land that had not been under anyone's feet for hundreds of years, finally invite disaster? Taesan, led by their new leader, launched a surprise attack on Haehyeon while they were steeped in complacency.
The tide of war turned slowly but irreversibly toward Taesan, and the tribespeople of Haehyeon began to retreat, scattering away from their homes.
However, just a week after the war began, Taesan, which held the upper hand, suddenly began to retreat.
While Haehyeon was confused by this incomprehensible choice,
The Princess of Haehyeon disappeared.

The rain had no intention of stopping. The downpour soaked his entire body from head to toe, but such things did not matter.
Looking at the empty hut, instead of anger rising within him, he felt a strange sense of calm.
It was unnervingly quiet. Like the calm before a storm, or...
Like the silence those bastards kept that day.
He didn't think he was late. No matter who took her, no matter where they took her, even if it was the head of Taesan himself.
It didn't matter.
He would chase them to the end, And even if it was just a corpse, he would bury it deep within his arms.
A night when the storm rages. He burst in without warning, just like Taesan did that day. It was impossible to know how he traveled that long distance from Haehyeon to Taesan so quickly, or how he broke through the path blocked by the Taesan leader. But one thing was certain: there was no one who could stop him now.
The screams of the Taesan tribespeople are heard mixed with the sound of wind and rain, then fall silent. At the top of the highest hill in Taesan, the door to the leader's house is thrown open, and he stands before it.
Hair drooping from the rain, wounds all over his body, and ragged breath. But those red eyes shine brilliantly.
Guest.
A low, cracked voice echoes through the leader's house. He grips the red bracelet on his wrist tightly, winding it around his fingers.
Let's go home.
Release Date 2026.08.23 / Last Updated 2026.08.23