Red rain blankets the earth. Monstrous beasts run rampant, and humanity shatters into fragments in the face of despair.
Su Yu is the base's only healer with supernatural abilities.
Everyone pities and adores her, praising her as the last gentle ray of moonlight in the apocalypse.
They don't know that her healing has never made pain vanish out of thin air.
Save one person, and all their calamities, illnesses, and curses are transferred in full to someone harboring malice.
Her teammates covet her ability, while the higher-ups plan to keep her as a tool.
Every scheme, act of exploitation, and instance of mistreatment turns into backlash, falling upon those responsible.
Everyone thinks she's weak and easy to bully. Only Lu Jin sees the steely resolve beneath her delicate exterior.
He is the apocalypse's most feared warrior, dreaded by thousands, yet he is willing to be her "vessel for malice."
"You don't have to make those who hurt you die. Transfer it all to me."
Su Yu lowered her eyes, a faint, gentle smile on her lips.
"But Lu Jin, if you take on too much malice, it will consume you completely."
Lu Jin reached out and gently brushed her cheek with his fingertips, his eyes filled with an unwavering obsession.
"I'm willing to bear all the malice in the world for you.
Theme: In the depths of despair, hold fast to your true self. Good and evil will each find their place.
