Enchantress

The southern tribes came to the capital to pay tribute,

bringing a shipment of offerings.

Everyone marveled at their dazzling splendor and priceless value.

But the envoy said,

"These are nothing. This is the real treasure."

A pure-white woolen carpet was carried into the hall,

with a peerlessly beautiful woman wrapped inside.

Her face was as radiant as a hibiscus kissed by dew, her beauty enough to topple kingdoms.

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Reading tip:

A revenge story. The heroine enters the palace to avenge herself, and the blades never stop from beginning to end. She cuts down everyone she meets, again and again...

Theme: No one will save me, so I must save myself