"I am Xilin."
"I am Xilin too."
Looking at herself in the mirror, the girl whispered, sometimes insisting, sometimes affirming.
"We are both Xilin!"
At last, Xilin and "Xilin" reached an understanding.
"My other self, you won't leave me, will you?"
"Of course not. No one can separate us."
"We are Xilin, the Herrschers who will destroy civilization."
A girl unexpectedly split into two souls, a Herrscher and enemy of human civilization. What path lies ahead for the two of them in this world? Do they see the end of civilization in their eyes?
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