"Huff… huff!"

Beneath the moonlit sky, the Black Moon Empress ran, her movements frantic.

"Hah…!"

Sweat drenched her body, fear carved deep into her face. Though she had long surpassed forty, she had maintained her youth through the Absorption Art, a sinister technique that allowed her to steal vitality from others.

The number of women she had drained and the men she had used had long exceeded hundreds.

Yet despite her youthful appearance, inside she was a villainess rotten to the core—one now consumed by terror.

‘I have to run… I have to get away.’