I Am My Enemy

When a blood-moon-lit village was reduced to ashes in the massacre, an orphan, protected by a mechanical guard with his broken body, woke up in the frozen soil with a wound that healed quickly. She didn't know who she was, she only knew that the mechanical fragments in her palm were more real than any other life experience. She didn't even know that the drop of blood that was passively awakened in the ruins would push her to an island where sin was marked as faith, a mausoleum left by a thousand-year-old queen, and an empire that had been ruled by lies for a thousand years.