Decay(or The Sixth Angel) The only successful attempt to forge an angel capable of surviving the end of the world. After the Almighty's suicide, the whisper of the Seventh Angel's trumpet envelops the earth. It is not a sound, but oblivion itself—a slow, relentless tide that erases memory, identity, and even the ability to comprehend one's own existence. Realizing that neither prayer nor faith could save humanity from the final silence, the religious elite dared to create what was never meant to exist: an angel born by human hands. The first five attempts ended in failure. The sixth was different. A construct without blood, flesh, or soul. An empty vessel, incapable of living, yet capable of preserving the lives of others. A sarcophagus for humanity's memory. An ark carrying the consciousness of those deemed worthy to outlive the end. Now, as the trumpet's endless call continues to echo across creation, the Sixth Angel rises above the world, bearing within it humanity's last names, last memories, and last dreams. And if a new world truly awaits beyond extinction, it will be its first inhabitant.