Rinley died with a prosthetic leg and a mouth full of regrets. Her final act? A barely noble deed that no one would remember, until someone, or something, did.
Summoned into a strange new world through a summoning circle she was never meant to step through, Rinley appears in the middle of a royal throne room—half metal, fully confused, and wearing a body that once belonged to a notorious villainess.
She was an extra. A failed summoning. An accident.
The body she inhabits was declared dead, erased from noble records. A villainess written out of the script by the gods themselves. Now, she’s being exiled to a land abandoned by power, forgotten by glory, a place where she would be enslaved and a place that was looked down upon by the world, one that she would use to her advantage.
If this world won’t give her a purpose, she’ll forge her own, for little did they know she came from a lineage unlike any other.
If they want a villain, she’ll rewrite the role on her terms.