"The spinning wheel of fate runs over everyone, and the girl wields her dagger at her old enemy in the name of revenge.
Traveling through the brilliance of the stars of the Alantar continent, visitors from far away with a mission,
Marching towards the end of destiny,
The morning light is reflected on the sea surface, melted into the magma of red gold and obsidian,
Bones are buried under the frost and snow in the north, and the roar of the dragon is heard in the flames of the south,
She will spread her wings and soar in the sky, and all nations and peoples will surrender. "
Pseudo DND, dragonborn time travel heroine, no CP
Concept: Every passer-by in life is unique.