The war between gods and monsters in ancient times entangled many destinies with each other. The resulting love, hatred, and sadomasochism created a legend that has been passed down through history. The red pupils were full of the figure of the quirky woman in red. Every move, every frown, every smile, and the desperate figure in the sky full of firelight. Where does the pain that is deep in my heart come from, and why should it be eliminated? When a dark red body turns to pure white, among the three realms of gods, monsters, and humans, I only want to follow that figure to my death, without any regrets or regrets.