That year, she took the bones and blood of her companions on a road to no return.
After two years of planning, she walked into the palace of swords and blood.
After four years of planning, she finally raised the young man to the highest position.
However, a legacy tied her to this supreme position.
"Who are you?" His black and white eyes looked at the sister who seemed to have fallen from the sky.
"Who are you? Why are you rolling in the mud?" She smiled like a flower and met him in this colorful time.
When darkness and light meet on a narrow road, who will be the salvation?
"Because I am young, I cannot control my destiny. Now, how can I let others influence me again?"
"Perhaps, only red blood can soothe my heart that has stopped beating long ago."
Killing is the beginning and the end.