On the day I was born, my father ordered the massacre of 100,000 Xiyan prisoners of war.
The blood and sin condensed into a cinnabar mole between the baby's brows.
"Your Majesty... Is a girl."
"What about the girl? I will make sure that she has the power over the world. She will hold court and play with her hand, and do everything that no woman in the world can do."
The starfield changes, the crape myrtle sinks to the west, and the evil phoenix rises.
(BG, GB, BL, GL are all available, those with low lightning points should be cautious)