In the world of Fate, destiny is a fixed thread on the spindle of the goddess of fate.
The beginning, journey, and ending of every story have already been set to music. Even a war fought with stirring valor is only fulfilling its predetermined fate.
But by some twist of chance, an unknown evil god descended in defiance of all reason. The outer god's tentacles climbed onto the goddess's spindle, weaving their own silk in place of the threads of fate.
The spider's butterfly wings began to tremble.
A story turned on its head was about to begin.
