The first rays of daylight emerged within the capital. In that majestic, violet-rune-adorned building, the matriarch was gazing at the horizon with a lost and thoughtful expression. A tall man approached her, whispering an important message, and quickly her gaze turned to a specific point. Violet's runes shone deeply in her eyes, enhancing her vision multiple times. Reflected in her eyes was the entrance of the Violet clan, and a young girl appeared, smiling with a fresh face, emanating untouched beauty.
The sight was striking because despite her smile when greeting her grandmother, Edea was completely drenched in blood, and that blood wasn't hers. The shocking news that five mid-level clans in the capital had been completely wiped out in a river of blood had even shaken the leaders of the major clans.
