The noble princess of the Campbell family became an orphan in the castle overnight. The man calling himself Fred claimed that six years had passed. The peeping eyes on the ceiling, the mute maid who never shows up, the basement where cries can be heard from, and the old diary of a strange woman... How many secrets are there in this Klemel Castle? How to distinguish lies from truth?
Behind the ten days of terror is love deep in despair, clinging to the decaying corpse, draining all flesh and blood to bloom the flower of hope.
In the past seven days, Luna had the same dream frequently.
"My dear, I brought you a gift, a perfect gift to celebrate your waking up."
The gift was moist, warm, and stirring.
The gift was round, smooth, and wrapped in soft crystals.
Wouldn't you be willing to accept that the person you love most wants to become someone else's partner?
Why not feed nightmares with your heart, please ghosts with your eyes, and serve the abyss with your soul?
Afraid of the devil's outstretched hand?
But the angel cut off his wings and surrendered, just to see you again.
Years later, Luna understood why her last words were in the shape of lies.
Intention: Seeing is not believing
