There are truths the voice cannot utter, words too heavy that risk shattering the fragile balance of those who keep them. The apparent calm of everyday life intertwines with the haunting weight of memories and the fleeting echo of a past that refuses to be forgotten. Between the gentle steam of a brew and the heavy silence enveloping the protagonists, a simple cup of tea ceases to be a mundane ritual to become a sanctuary: a temporary oasis to lower one's guard, strip away roles, and expose hidden wounds. *The characters and drawings belong to me!*

When Raven Night was alive she had, since the age of three, been trained into a deadly killer and by the age of 25 her prowess had become legend; she was beyond a shadow of a doubt the most deadly assassin the world had even seen. They called her 'the night songstress' and every man and women in power feared to one day hear her 'singing' - it would be the last thing they would ever hear. But at that time young miss Night was sent on a mission she refused to complete and as a consequence she was hunted down and killed. As darkness takes her she cannot help but feel resent - would her countless slaughters on other peoples command be her only legacies!? To her surprise the darkness fades and she finds her self reborn in a world of magic and martial arts. Perhaps this time around she will create a better legend for herself? - - - Chapters are usually released faster at snowy.pub - - -