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Selene had decided to live her life for somebody else, a punishment she imposed on herself since her mother’s death. Because of that she has been actively engaged in various charitable events and organizations, sparing no time for rest. She believes it is also a good distraction from the growing emptiness gnawing in her heart. That is until a dream about a boy and a forgotten promise keeps haunting her sleep, pulling her out of her monotonous life.

Before she knows it, Selene got dragged in a series of events that she’d only seen in television and read in novels. To make things worse, to get back home she is given an impossible task that she had no idea how to accomplish. Although she had dedicated her remaining years to help people, saving an entire world completely different from hers is another story.

While traversing into a mystical world where magic is essential, with monsters as powerful foes and countries ruled by kings and queen are waging war with each other, Selene finds herself at the center of the chaos, with each vying for her power and loyalty. And although she had decided to do everything in her power to go back home, meeting the boy in her dreams and learning the truth about their past, Selene is at a sudden crossroads. She never thought that in the midst of chaos, she will find the person who is both the cause and the cure for the eternal emptiness in her heart.

The Legend of the Crimson Oracle

<p>Selene nervously takes off the dark cloak covering her body, instantly revealing a long and diaphanous flowing red velvet dress that perfectly fits her willowy frame. The fabric may have covered her arms and legs, but it was all but an illusion. Because, beneath the almost translucent material, her skin might well be exposed. She was thankful that some of the fairy flowers sequins embroidered in the dress were strategically located to cover the body's most private part.</p>

<p>Selene places the cloak in Cessair's outstretched hand, frozen in mid-air while his eyes almost bulge out of their socket. If people didn't know better, they might mistake him for the statue because of how ghastly pale he looks, except when his mouth closes and opens like a fish out of water. Either way, she's already expecting him to react like this. The Marchioness would faint if she saw her like this. She can't believe she got talked into wearing this dress.</p>

Sword Dance