The Nandou Division will live and the Beidou Division will die.
You are constantly reincarnating between life and death. The Big Dipper is known as the Death Star. But you have gazed at that star countless times and yet you are still living in this hell.
Yectrasil, the sacred tree that constructed the world in mythology, is half decayed and half lush. You are just like it, half clamoring for collapse and half gritting your teeth to persevere.
Just call yourself Yggdrasil. You will find where you belong in the new world.
Intent: Hunter fan fiction, cp to be determined