The strong wind carrying the stench and corruption wantonly plundered this once prosperous capital city, and the fire that spread out from the sky devoured the broken branches and buds of life. A red-haired woman stood facing the wind holding a golden feather spear. Although her black brocade clothes were stained with blood, they still could not hide the flash of loneliness in her amber eyes. It was the darkness that destroyed her, and it was the darkness that gave her the power to yearn for the stars. Who can redeem her fallen soul in troubled times?
Concept: strong independent woman Lily