Shen Zhao died once.
When she opened her eyes again, her gun was gone, her teammates were gone, and all that remained before her was a talking rabbit and a group of beastmen convinced she wouldn't survive the cold season.
In this world, strength is determined by beast markings, yet she has none. But when a beast tide draws near and black mist devours the forest, everyone is helpless. Armed with nothing but a military knife and her hard-won skills, she carves out a path to survival for a tribe on the brink of extinction.
She only wanted to cherish the second life she'd been given, but she never expected to find companions, love, and a place to call home here. Even less did she expect that the strange change in an old wrist injury and the fragmentary words on ancient animal hides would lead her toward the truth behind the decline of the beast world...
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