Chaos Dungeon Library is a library in the Chaos Dungeon that you can randomly stumble upon while going through the Chaos Dungeon layers. This library contains a lot of important information for understanding the story of the game and the role of certain characters in the game’s story.
After being summoned by Good Witch Glinda, The Black Goat of the Woods with a Thousand Young took root in that land, intending on ruling it and propagating.
And just like that, the Black Goat was cleanly caught in the Lost Empire, manipulated by Mary Sue to be another actor on the stage of her play.
It’s just, you know… I wanted to see how mother would react when she saw my very own tale. It was such a let-down.
Hmm, it’s so hard to pick with everyone being unique in their own ways…and yet I must. This must be what they call the writer’s pain, isn’t it? …Right! I’ll just mix and fuse them all together♪
Mary Sue’s ability to change was a power unique to her. Wielding it, she crafted and maintained many Gardens. As vexing as it is, I’m obliged to admit her genius as a Creator.
After Red and White Queens stripped Mary Sue of divinity, after this unique power was stolen from her, they remade ‘Ability to Change’ itself into a new ‘Great One‘, so that neither of them could use it to trick another.
――The Theatre of Darkness, Grand Guignol – A mechanical god existing to be used by the selfish god. Unexisting now, it exists in the distant past. In the Winterbell Castle it sleeps together with the crown.
She and I were so alike, it was as if I were looking into a mirror. She was born with the same eyes, same hair, same figure as I.
This world doesn’t need two of the same girl. Seeing the screaming, bleeding me being dragged into gears and crushed, I averted my eyes…
Born and dropped from a black and slimy womb, your child crawled like a slug.
Mary Sue possesses the Lost Empire, Elysium. The Crawling One, Wonderland.
And every Great One has their own ‘Garden’ they made.
The new Garden, reconstructed by gathering the great many souls and sceneries discarded from those and piling them all on top of one another in chaos… This “Chess World Shatranj”.
They mock my jewel box as “Chaos Dungeon”. Can you not understand how much more dazzling it is compared to your worthless little Gardens? Isn’t it funny how mimicking human forms you embrace the emotion called jealousy without a worry?
The White Queen views this Garden as nothing more than a toybox and moves pieces only to fill for vacant actors.
Despite expending even newborns to prolong her worthless drama of chasing love. In the end, she’s a starwaste that tumbled from the throne…She has no way of realizing the charm of my jewel box, unrivaled in the whole galaxy.
