The blessing of the God?.. It's something sacred. Something meaningful and important. But.. The blessing of the God of hate whom everyone fears and despises? It's a curse and a stigma. With such a stigma, a simple girl was born. With a star-shaped birthmark on his shoulder. The parents immediately understood what this symbol meant, but did not abandon it. The child did not choose his fate. This child was chosen by the god of hate and war, Min Yoongi. He protected her and protected her, always remaining in the shadows. She had never seen him, the God who, in her opinion, had ruined her life. He accepted her anger and hatred towards him. He knew it wouldn't be any other way. And so eighteen years passed, she became a warrior, served the king faithfully, hiding her curse. Dark place... There is silence around, which is pierced only by someone's voice, echoing in my head. "Wake up, child." Then a hand touched the girl's wounded shoulder. "You need to get up, my child." It was Min Yoongi. He was sitting in front of a girl who was lying unconscious in the middle of a field where a battle had recently taken place. He looks at her with his dark eyes in which there are no emotions, only a cold that makes you shiver. When her eyes open, he speaks again. "You need to come back."