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After taking her own life, Rumi is unexpectedly reborn as a demon. Her past as a hunter brings her under the wrath of Gwi Ma, who condemns her to a life of torment. Desperate for freedom, Rumi strikes a risky deal with him: she will help find his missing son.
(I guess Jinu is still alive in this)
[TW: Suicide]
[TW: Strong language]
[TW: Gore]
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