An accidental opportunity made her become an extraordinary person.
She bid farewell to her youth, and now she is ready to go to the battlefield where demons are dancing in the office.
She never believed in fate, she believed even more that opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared.
She learned to be cruel and to fight. She finally understood that the strong is the king and the loser is the bandit.
There is a person who has always been indifferent and arrogant, but she is also sad.
She is the boss, not a queen, but a goddess. She is a light, a city, and the world.
She met that woman and stretched out a hand to that woman, even though her hand had no warmth at all, even though it was snowing heavily when they met.
She taught that woman to have a clean continent in her heart.
The filth in the mud, the nectar in the body.
A dark requiem, a white apocalypse.
People's hearts are unpredictable, new snow and old house.
When we meet and part ways, we help each other.
Love, tears, blood, sadness.
What is left to you is not the shock of the words, but the fear of life and death in your heart. Have you already made a choice between ups and downs and mediocrity?