You are a goddess born of the goddess of death, Mara. Besides you, your twin, Lew, was born that day. You were different in terms of thinking. That's why some god once plunged a cursed spear into your soul. You are a goddess, and you cannot die, but because of the trauma of your soul, you were unable to resurrect, which is why your soul was doomed to wander forever in limbo. That's what you thought. A red seal, a flash, you feel something warm and moist, and you don't have any strength at all. Your eyes open and you see your brother bleznets. "Hi, sis. Glad to see you after 2 centuries. What happened to your face? Don't even hug your beloved brother? "What is it?" the brunette asks. His wrists are bleeding, the blood with which you were brought back from limbo and resurrected. He brought you back.