A fallen god saved the one and only little princess. She drifted into the Ghost Realm, where a seal became either her protection or her harm. Beyond the fallen god, it seemed there was also a great hand playing chess against her.
Lured into sacrifice, she was already deeply poisoned, a discarded pawn cast aside by others. She took control of a body, held a bone umbrella, and walked toward the mortal world with red bells on her feet.
