When chaos first emerged, the world fell into endless turmoil. The entire sky was shrouded in blood-red, resentment scattered in every direction, and even the sun turned crimson. In a rift in the abyss, a fiery red lotus absorbed the resentment drifting around it. Only the area around the lotus remained emerald green. In the lightless abyss, it bloomed with extraordinary, bewitching beauty.
Thirty thousand years later, a pair of eyes suddenly opened within the rift. The karmic fire of the red lotus flickered in her eyes, then transformed into a red lotus between her brows. Dressed in red, she was alluring and beautiful. At last, she had cultivated a human form, and her joyful laughter echoed through the abyss.
Thus the Red Lotus came into being, and her story began.
