At Black Rose Academy, class is a brand burned into your bones.
Here, bloodline is a shackle, and wealth is a blade.
Some sit high on the throne and write the rules; some elegantly lay bare the human heart. Some sink their fangs into those weaker than themselves, while others kneel in the dust and lick up the scraps.
And the “shadows” at the very bottom don’t even have the right to be trampled.
Zhishui is a mere “background character” at this academy.
Like a harmless wisp of fog, like a blank page, she always keeps her head down as she passes through the boiling malice.
Until one day, blood began to seep through the fog...
The most terrifying monsters at this academy often wear the most harmless disguises.
You are a great person [sending heartfelt messages] Come on!