Beichuan Hao opened his eyes. Before him was a tragedy he had long since grown used to:
A village cursed by the gods for its greed, where an outsider shrine maiden was imprisoned inside a hanging bell, condemned to a thousand years of endless torment.
A secret prison filled with terrifying dolls and traps, where an amnesiac detective searched for his past inside a sealed chamber.
A theater where a flower of art bloomed amid applause and cheers, while the lead onstage ultimately sank into the darkest depths of the sea.
This was a remote island, isolated far out at sea and teeming with uncanny mysteries. Led astray by twisted love and deceptive illusions, the girls began to weave their tragedies.
The children in the black house feared the Lord of the Flies. Alice screamed as she murdered the rabbit. The mermaid who shed her very last tear turned into sea foam.
“This time, I want to try saving everyone.”
A story of salvation and being saved.
