Innaru

Bandages hugged her from her toes up to her head. 

A mummy with her black hair out, living and walking forward with her allies to bring justice to those who they love but saw themselves inside a well-known school located in the land of Athrenue. 

As she blends with the crowd with her not-so-normal get-up to avenge the ones she lost, her journey becomes her path to unravel the bandages as she battles against the murderess in pursuit.

The Bandaged Lady

"A candidate? Are you kidding me? Ezekiel, a chosen princess isn't some election where you can vote whoever you wanted to rule." Violet said, showing a hint of anger as she saw a hole on Ezekiel who was blabbering that he knows three or more thing about her. "Look, if you are trying to fooling me, you lost your drive."


Ezekiel's confident face faded. He tilted his head and stared at her with dull eyes. "Hm?" He said in an uninterested manner.


Violet slammed her hand on the table, loud enough to turn heads of the people around yet far from them. In a low voice that could hint a threat, she said. "A chosen princess is chosen by the spirit and goddess themselves. It can't be voted nor be cheated. Keep that in mind if you ever try to trick one again." She gave a scoff. "If you could ever trick anyone again."


One Prince, One Murderess, Two Deceased