When I rescued him, he said he was a hunter from the mountains.
I healed his wounds, and he fell deeply in love with me.
But only when the demon army came to our gates did I learn that he was the infamous Demon Lord.
He used the lives of everyone under heaven to force me to submit, but he could never win my heart.
Later, he imprisoned me in the Frozen Abyss, forbidding anyone from coming near.
While he was in seclusion, his favorite consort broke in.
"So whenever His Lordship comes here, it's because a vixen like you has taken my form and ensnared his heart!"
She tortured me in every way, cut off both my hands, and attached them to her arms.
When the Demon Lord emerged from seclusion, he praised his favorite consort's delicate hands as she played the zither.
She threw me, reduced to a human stump, before the Demon Lord.
"My Lord, aren't these the wretched woman's hands you love so much? They're mine now."
