Winter Demesne.
Edgar who was given the responsibility to guard the city monument had bid farewell to his previous purposeless life in the Underworld with his two comrades. Ever since Winter Demesne was built, he embraced civilization after he left the forsaken land behind. He felt alive again after he watched for a long time the endless flow of people, traveling to and fro the Mythical Continent and the Underworld.
The world full of Specters, which had haunted him for most of his life, seemed to be gone for good.
Listening to the busy street in the city put a gentle and satisfied smile on his face all day.
Today, the Deputy Castellan of the city, Violet Orchid, was paying him a visit with several other familiar faces.
"My respectable Captain Edgar."
"My beautiful Deputy Castellan, what help do you need from me today?"