[Female Protagonist] [Ensemble Cast] [Low-Key Protagonist with Little Presence] [Not a Feel-Good Story] [Slow Burn]
A blood moon rose slowly, its light spilling like blood into every corner...
Blood and roses entwined, weaving an intricate web over the girl beneath the crimson moonlight.
She gazed at the sky, unsure what to feel.
Until a hero suddenly appeared!
He cut through the bloody web among the rose bushes!
He broke through the mental shackles beneath the moonlight!
He reached out to the girl and led her out of the endless moonlight!
“Why...” The girl looked toward the new life awaiting her in the distance, utterly bewildered.
And beyond the moonlight...
“Swallow this leaf. It’ll suppress the changes inside you until you’ve fully mastered this power.” The woman held out her hand. In it lay an extraordinarily tender green leaf, utterly out of place in this age.
“You take her and get her settled. I’m going out for a while.” The man put on his trench coat and walked alone into the moonlight.
“Hey! Why won’t you talk?” A doll-like girl stepped into her view, took her hand, and led her, step by step, into a true new beginning.
A new beginning?
At the funeral, the girl stared blankly at the black coffin before her.
Behind her stood her last companions.
The girl turned back once more, looking at a world on the brink of shattering.
She didn’t understand. She didn’t understand why she was the final key...
