On top of the ruins, she danced alone.
Memories become sorrow, hatred becomes a gun.
Wash away hatred with blood and establish yourself with power.
No one in this world can restrain her.
Only the parrot called her over and over again:
Welcome home.
Intention: In a life that is controlled, deprived, and crushed, after the only light goes out, darkness becomes armor. The heroine goes from numbness and despair to awakening and resistance, not for power, but to keep the gentleness that once illuminated her. She completed her revenge in an extreme way, but after reaching the top, she realized that there was only emptiness for the rest of her life.
The story is about hatred, but the core is about love and loss - true freedom is never about holding power, but about someone making you feel that "the world is worth it".