A Wedding Dress in Flames: My Obsession Became a Forbidden Zone

The flames devoured the opera stage. My junior sister and I stained our costumes with blood and died fighting the invaders. I thought it was the end, but our hundred-year-old obsession turned us into an A-rank boss feared by everyone in the infinite-flow world. We guard the shattered stage, slaughtering every intruder who enters. When modern players wear the white wedding gowns we despise most and try to “purify” us with blades… All they see is the hideousness beneath our masks. They don’t know we once defended our homeland with our flesh and blood. They think the blood of a beloved is the key to breaking the curse, but they don’t understand that love was never what could save us. What can reach us is blood as blazing as our own: the blood of the L O Y A L! B R A V E!