When she woke up, everything had changed. The wide, ocean-like forests had vanished, leaving only a frozen landscape. When she felt the pure, abundant mana in the atmosphere, she understood that she was alone. Her brothers and sisters had long since vanished from this world, leaving only their lifeblood as proof of their existence.

However, from the ashed of their world, a new one emerged. Sentient races were born, wielding their lifeblood as they carved out their own place in this ever-changing world.

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This is something I write on in my spare time, so do not expect frequent updates.