In the desolate aftermath of the gods' downfall, the world was left to pick up the shattered remnants of a bygone era. Mortals, once humble and reverent, now grasped for the mantles of divinity, their ambition and greed igniting a maelstrom of conflict. Kingdoms clashed, their wars a dismal testament to the suffering and death that had become the hallmark of a world without gods.
Amidst the ruin, a whispered rumor began to circulate, speaking of a mysterious cult that sought to awaken a fallen deity. Their ultimate goal, a dominion of unyielding power, sent shivers down the spines of those who dared to listen. The cult's existence was a mere whisper, a ghostly apparition that haunted the shadows, leaving only hints of their sinister intentions.
On the island of Evana, a young boy named Kumi struggled to find his place in a world that seemed determined to crush him. His personality, a tangled web of contradictions, made him an outcast among his peers. Yet, as the cult's dark influence began to spread, Kumi discovered that his existence was not as mundane as he had once thought. A hidden truth, one that threatened to upend his entire understanding of himself, began to stir in the depths of his mind.
A villainess known by all as a wicked woman who has done all sorts of evil deeds-Ducal Lady Violet. She regained her memories of her previous life after she fell into a lake and almost died.
The very moment she woke up, she immediately visited her father, Duke Everett, and asked one thing.
"Please confine me to the annex."And so, she imprisoned herself there.
Now that Violet was secluded away from the world's criticism and reproach, She immersed herself in her previous life's memories and started painting them.
"What the hell are you up to this time?". Everyone was suspicious of just what she might be scheming.
However, the misunderstandings surrounding her gradually got resolved one at a time.
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