Only these terrifying evils are willing to offer a bit of power for her soul.
But perhaps there will be nothing, and she will be crushed like an ant.
Just as the rumors say, foolish mortals attempt to gain power through demons and devils, only to meet a tragic fate in the end.
But she no longer cares.
Even if there is just a sliver of hope, she will try.
Forsake the dawn.
Forsake faith.
Everything has lost its meaning.
She may not live, but they must die!!!
The woman's hollow shell is filled with hatred, her faded soul igniting the flames of vengeance, her steps growing more resolute, her dark eyes devoid of emotion, harboring only the belief in mutual destruction.
This is the last resort of ordinary people.
They have no power, no status, no authority, nothing but their own souls.
And in this world, there exists a group of extremely evil beings; these rumored terrifying creatures are eager for any soul.
Sacrifice oneself.
