Her red clothes are like fire, her blue hair is like water, and her white eyes are like ice. She is stunningly beautiful in the world.
The other side.
The god of death on the battlefield.
An existence that stands between heaven and earth.
She has too many connections with too many people.
Her love, their love, was a mess.
Too complicated...
What should she do with their love?
Thousands of reincarnations, an inescapable shackles of fate.
Messy and confused love.
All of this made her nervous.
The next shore of the other shore, does this exist?