She is the dark witch, the fallen angel, the nightmare that the world avoids.
And she is a pure white lamb, a destined sacrifice, an alien wandering in the world.
The planet is sleeping in an illusory dream, but it doesn't know that it is as fragile as a moth-eaten gorgeous robe. Outside the dream, the cold universe is staring at him.
But don't be afraid of the moment when you wake up, because the throne in the sky will eventually belong to you, destiny has spun new branches, and the miracle of protection will eventually be fulfilled.
This is a sin-stricken person's last promise to the world she loves deeply.
This story does not have settings such as time travel, fast travel, systems, etc. It is a different world from the beginning.
Intention: Everything has two sides, this is true for mortals, and so is the same for gods