When Alirafa opened her golden eyes at the Blood Moon Altar,
The obsidian snake collars throughout the Shadow City were trembling.
This is a world shrouded in eternal night——
The monks drank the corrupting potion and grew scales, and the nobles watered the dark moon stone with the blood of living people.
Even the children's song goes: "Want power? Give your soul to the black snake first."
I am reborn with the light system,
But it became the perfect container for the Black God.
The life-devouring swamp in the rotten secret realm blooms with vines of light under my feet;
The night princess who went berserk at the Double Moon Festival grabbed the corner of my clothes and said tremblingly, "Don't look at the wings behind my back";
Even the Shadow Wolf, the heir to the Bloodthorn Family, is as docile as a lamb in my golden thorns.
Until the blasphemous nails of the Inquisition pierce the palm,
The system suddenly pops up a scarlet warning:
▉▉▉The ultimate choice
