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O'öra s'est effondré il y a de cela cent ans, la déesse Mặt Trăng s'est évaporée sans prévenir au beau milieu de la nuit, laissant le peuple d'O'öra sans repères. Une bonne partie des fées composant se royaume pensèrent avoir été abandonnés, ne croyant plus en elle, ils repartir à zéro. Il fallut du temps pour qu'O'öra se reconstruise, la loi de la Liberté fut imposée abandonnant par la même occasion toutes celles qui servait à la dévotion envers Mặt Trăng. 80 % des fées se sont éteintes suite à la fuite de cette déesse, celles-ci lui ayant voué l'entièreté de leur êtres. Il ne restait désormais plus que les non-croyants, les plus forts et les rebelles. Seule, une croyante survécu à la trahison, Kiên nhẫn, une femme à la jeunesse éternelle, âgée d'au moins un millénaire ayant vouée sa magie, son corps et son âme à la déesse mais que restait-il d'elle ?
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