Chapters

Morning mist still lingered faintly in the White Rose District courtyard. This residence had been Phyllis’s careful choice—high walls and […]

Seven days later. In the depths of Ordis’s underground black market—buried within the city’s ancient drainage system— sunlight could never

Morning, seven o’clock. Habit is a terrifying thing. When Hill opened her eyes, she instinctively sniffed the air, expecting to

The road back felt far longer than the journey there. After leaving the blood-soaked Sealing Chamber, the ancient ruins sank

“Huff… huff…” The air reeked of thick blood and rust. Hill steadied her breathing; sweat beaded on the hand gripping

The dust had not yet settled before the massive bronze doors. “ROOOAR!!” The rotting giant known as the Abyssal Butcher

As the echoes of Elisa and Nia’s fall into the abyss faded, the vast circular hall sank into a deathly

The corridor ended at a vast circular hall. Unlike the claustrophobic crystal passage before it, the ceiling here soared high,

At the end of the staircase, the rotting stench in the air unexpectedly began to fade. It gradually gave way

At the end of the mist, the entrance gate of the ruins felt even more oppressive than Hill had imagined.