In the midst of guilt and in the triumphant bacchanalia of the victor, Krystal - I am the incarnation of the sword drenched in fresh blood, which has pierced the throat of the unfortunate prey. Alas, why should I bow? Why must I be submissive before the base person? The throne has already rotted, and the lifeless bodies sit atop and disgust me, the entire palace is no different than just a pile of ruins that block my way. Where my hand - wealth and power. The triumphal music rang out when my hand was soaked in blood, the sword in my hand will behead like-minded miscreants who obstruct my way. When good and evil become one - Krystal, I drown in victory and the ordinary turn bone white beneath my feet forever.

"I was born as a princess among the princesses of the emperor, because I am the child of slaves, therefore I was often humiliated and looked down upon. The old emperor never cared about how I lived during my childhood years, I had to go through so much misfortune in life, so when I gained enough strength, I killed all the imperial family and became the new queen of the empire. Throughout these years, I have never been happy, only the voice from the abyss can somewhat console me, but I don't know if it's really someone talking to me or I'm hallucinating. I've ruled for over 2 years, I became a cruel tyrant in the eyes of others, a heartless queen by chance, but one day a woman dressed differently from the time suddenly appeared on my bed, I quickly choked her and asked her who she was. She claimed to be the one who created this world...?

"If you are the one who created this world... Then am I just a character....and you are the one who created all the suffering for me?"

I tightened her neck stronger with a hateful gaze and waited for her answer, if she really was the founder of this world, then what would be my fate, who would be the main character in this world? I had many confused thoughts in my head, I didn't know if I should trust the woman who brought misery to me throughout my life.