At the time of the full moon, the ancient bells began to ring, and corpses lay everywhere, with a strong desire for blood in their eyes. Wearing gorgeous black clothes, he is a groaner who has been wandering in the darkness, with bat wings and a devil's body. A prophetic spell hidden for thousands of years, unlocking the black forbidden land.
Just like the sun, it cannot block her shining brilliance, bringing warmth and peace to the world. Whenever night falls, this entangled fate, the prelude to the war, the silver cross, and the bloody mask have already written a prophecy for them.