Snow falls without a trace into the empty valley, and the sun and moon vanish in a boundless white.
Love shackles the heart and wastes one's youth; it's hard to tie up one's hair before parting at the ends of the earth.
In this vast world, there are many who suffer, and all they wish for is to grow old together and journey into the primordial void.
On land, smoke curls into the sky; by Peach Blossom Pool, they pass their lives together.
She was a woman of utmost purity, goodness, and beauty, yet a single thought turned her into a demon. He was a War God, once devoid of heart and feeling, yet for her, he faced death and the destruction of his divine soul.
The Snow Shackles Continent is a place of suffering and hardship. Here, is love a poison or a cure?
