After traveling through thousands of years of dreams, when the ruins peeled off the dust of history appeared before her eyes; when her feet truly touched the mysterious, lonely, and sad land of Maya, it was as if Alice had fallen into a wonderland. Without the naughty rabbit guide, she could only follow the wheel of fate step by step towards the unknown end...
When a faint violet color stopped quietly on her face, whose soul was shocked by the moment of looking at each other?
When blood dripped down his slender fingertips and fell into the cold magic weapon, for whom was an ancient and mysterious ceremony held?
When he appeared in front of her through thousands of years of dreams with a weak and pale smile, his eyes were still heart-wrenchingly gentle and quiet, and his soft and hoarse voice lingered in her ears across the gates of time. He said: "I will take you home..."
The city "Palenque" protected by the gods, the place where hundreds of voices converge, "Tikal", the spring of the Itza people "Chichen Itza", why were these beautiful cities abandoned, allowed to be prosperous and desolate, and allowed to lose these miracles? Let us unveil its mysterious veil, the beloved Maya...