The Twin Rings' Curse

Obsession hidden in hatred, love sought in the face of death!

In my previous life, the blow with which I “killed” him forged his blood-soaked hatred into a cursed chain that has brought me endless misfortune in this life. An ancient ring on my left hand absorbs bad luck, while a death ring on my right binds my soul. My mother died because of me! My father offered me as a sacrifice!

As an “evil ghost” tears open my throat, his hand bursts from the ice coffin, forcibly ripping through the spatial seal, carrying a fury that could swallow the heavens... He hates me to the bone, yet he won’t let me die!

Only when I press the ring we shared against the ice coffin do the eerie twin lights seep into its cracks. Memories of my past life spill out through them, and I finally learn the truth: what I shattered was the vow we made beneath a sea of white camellias.

The twin rings span past and present, binding us with hatred and unlocking us with love. Can the ring-shaped mark, the curse that has accompanied me for a thousand years, and his heart, frozen for a thousand years, bring about this heart-stopping journey of mutual salvation?

“Look upon this flourishing age a few more times for me...”

“May the rest of your life... be filled with peace...”