My Death Has Never Been Settled

I was murdered.

But I didn't quite die.

Death happened, but I held back the outcome.

From that moment on, my world began to go wrong.

Victims can be erased from existence, and killers can make people “never have existed.”

And I became the only exception.

They say this world has two layers.

Above the visible world lies the hidden world.

Seven great families fight once every twenty years to claim the one and only “King.”

Everyone is desperately trying to grow stronger.

But I'm doing something much simpler:

Making their outcomes happen a little later.