The little boy was kneeling in the rain in the bloody, once-splendid mansion. Who could have imagined that that powerful family was completely destroyed by a tall and thin woman in just an instant. Watching the tall figure approaching step by step, the boy fumbled for the peach wood nails collected by his father in the ruins and stabbed the woman hard, but he did not expect that the woman was picked up like a treasure found by an explorer without stabbing her.
"Huhuhu? So there is a cute little guy here? Lucky!" When he got closer, the boy suddenly saw that the woman had a pair of blood-colored eyes, and for some reason, he felt an unknown feeling when looking at those eyes, as if he could see countless souls struggling through them. A chill ran down the boy's spine, and he struggled hard, as if he wanted to kick the woman away. "Wow, you can breathe such a pure smell in such a rotten place," then he leaned into the boy's ear and hissed, "Taetarus Chamss, remember my name well. I know your name and everything about you. Just live a good life for me."