A half-breed of the Abyssal Clan and humanity, she was born dogged by bad luck. The Myriad Beast Sect took her in, and after calculating her fate, the sect leader determined that if she could make it past twelve, her misfortune would be lifted. They named her Liu Liu, hoping she would live through two six-year stretches.
She had barely managed to make it to six when the Abyssal Clan launched a massive attack. Every sect mobilized, and the Myriad Beast Sect set off for the battlefield with its spirit beasts.
Liu Liu headed to the battlefield with a qilin auspicious beast in her arms. Without the beast's protection, she ran toward the Abyssal Clan to saddle them with her bad luck, only to be swept into a spatial rift on the battlefield.
When she opened her eyes again, the sky was a clear blue, as if freshly washed. The wind at the tip of her nose smelled salty, wild, and free. Before Liu Liu could think any further, a gigantic fish head burst from the sea and opened a mouth full of sharp teeth...
Liu Liu: That familiar smell...
Theme: Even when you're unlucky, you should still be happy.
