At 17, I was supposed to be dead.
Fate played a trick on me and made me live to be 33 years old, impoverished and helpless. I had no choice but to be tortured and had no power to resist.
After my death, a voice asked me if I had any regrets. I thought there might be, but there isn't. That's it. Who wants to live again, but it won't be me.
I rejected this voice, and my soul became void. In this world, there is no longer a pure soul, and there is no longer a tragic fate.
That's it!
Purpose: Female independence, revenge