5.20 Kaiwen
This is an era of aristocratic carnival. As the orphan of a lower-class worker, Wen Ran's only possessions are a shabby string puppet.
Fortunately, the puppet was beautiful enough to become a favorite plaything of the nobles. She carried the puppet around in major theaters and could barely make a living.
Until one day, a secret organization found her.
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Wen Ran passed various assessments and became the strongest killer in the organization, specializing in assassinating unscrupulous nobles.
She was inseparable from the puppets and never failed in her mission.
Year after year.
The blood of countless nobles dyed the tight puppet strings and soaked the withered torso. The puppet greedily absorbed all the blood, becoming more and more like a real human being.
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One night, Wen Ran was awakened by a commotion.
She walked out of the castle and saw the puppet standing in the pale moonlight with its backlight, its slender legs crossed casually, its long silver hair flying in the wind, and a withered red rose in its hand.
The rose pricked the puppet's skin, and the red blood flowed down - he had become a real human being.
He turned his head to look at Wen Ran, his eyes melting into the affectionate night, dangerous and charming, and his voice seemed to be poisoned, making the listener unconsciously obey his words.
"Come to me, my... Master."
Demining
1. Western fantasy worldview, somewhat elegant with a sense of chuunibyou and chuunibyou elegance
2. There is no grand background and nothing deep to express. I just make something I like to eat (fly rub hands. JPG)
——The copy was screenshot on 2024.05.31——
Intention: The unspeakable original sin.
