The piano's notes, which push the soul to dance, mingled in the air as if lined up on a string. A magic finger was breathing life into the keys - bringing the fugitive notes to their knees. He took a tour around my vague surroundings. His steps were painfully slow - so graceful that they blinded him from his nobility. This was also the first moment when a room full of oxygen couldn't reach my lungs. Alessia- although she appears to be in her twenties, she is actually a Lifeblood born thousands of years ago. One day, she discovers the magic that makes her Mother Nature and falls through a hole in the floor of her house, into Purgatory, dirty, miserable and in need of rescue. Before she learns that she belongs to these lands and has been imprisoned in magical universes for centuries, she unites with her fate-impossible love, Uncertain. Ambiguous - He is the Grim Reaper with the deadly touch who has sworn to find Ambrose's diary and save Purgatory, and that's why he never takes off his gloves. Alessia's skin is the only skin she can touch without her gloves on. Purgatory is in the hands of a soul-eating emperor. Moreover, for centuries no soul has been able to go to heaven or hell because the emperor feeds on souls. Each of them is waiting for the Life Blood - Alessia - to one day bring life to these lands. Purgatory's fate depends on Ambrose's lost diary. While everyone who desires salvation mobilizes for this diary - the only person who can read what is written in it is Alessia. Will Alessia save the dead lands of the dead land from their evil fate with Ambiguous, or will she have to silently watch this condemnation?
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