Notes of Weiyuan

Darkness engulfed the city, leaving only a red moon hanging high, like a sleepless eye. I woke up here, with the cold power called "treachery" entwined in my palm - it was enough to allow me to reshape the rules in this wasteland. However, the throne is boring and the journey back burns my heart. All my efforts are just to open the door of the home in my memory. But first, I have to fight my way out of this man-eating night.