Skyfall Beginning: I Can Weave My Destiny with My Own Hands

It's a dark and windy night, blood splatters on the ancestral home, no relatives and no money, struggling hard Is the red line left by grandma the key to turning your life around? Mastering the power of changing one's fate against the will of heaven, accidentally entering an ulterior organization? Underneath the peaceful life lies indescribable terror, Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality? Stay tuned… Skyfall Beginning: I can weave my destiny with my own hands This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.