Christine is not like the foxes that prowl the southern edge of Ionia, combing her white fur to seduce men every day. Every day, her hands were covered with blood with an unpleasant smell. She walked on the bloody paths opened with the sword, and her cold head kept rolling around. The splashes of blood reflected the light, setting off Christine's snow-white skin. Her long brown hair was flying in the pool of blood, and her ice-blue eyes revealed obvious murderous intent. The frightened warriors could only see the girl's diminutive body surrounded by pale yellow light, like an extremely beautiful meteor falling into the world. The code name "Star Trace Light" began to ring in every corner of Ionia, but no one knew her name. When she collapsed in the middle of the battlefield with bruises, she realized how unqualified she was as a killer. So she followed Ashe to the League of Legends, a place where you can kill freely. Christine bathed in blood and slashed her sword, improving her strength bit by bit. When her friend Ahri saw her in League of Legends, he couldn't help but trembled - "The terrible gasp, as painful as being pierced by one's own spell."