The sun sets completely and takes away the bright moon at night. Savantana struggled hard in his heart and rolled his eyes in pain. Roaring the snake god: "You are the creator of heaven and earth. You have everything, why are you still not satisfied? Open your eyes and look at your people running desperately in the country you created, using all your strength to escape, and looking at your people in the whirlpool of death. How can you bear it?" She was angry and said to Savantane: "You are so ungrateful, how can you denounce me? It's wrong. As the queen of Ram and the mistress of the Sun Empire, you should indeed atone for this." The beautiful woman lay on the huge throne and said the most vicious curse in the world: "Even if you pay for it with your life, you can't appease my anger." She turned the key in her hand as if it was just a gadget for her pleasure. She spoke softly: "This key is the first of the four forces and the only way to save the Kingdom of the Sun."
Concept: Fiction: The Legend of the Empire of the Sun
