She'll be their ruin, their obsession... their captive.
Once upon a time, there lived a Mute Princess in an ivory tower.
Stuck in her gilded cage, she prayed for freedom.
She prayed to get away from her monster of a father one day. Away from all the bloodshed and away from her destiny.
What she got was a new cage painted in red, trading one monster for three.
Damien Vasiliev, Mikhail Volkov, and Nikolay Sokolov.
Once upon a time, there lived three monsters out for revenge.
Their names were synonymous with death, running in the same league with the Devil himself.
They took me for their own twisted games.
They told me they would own every single part of me—the parts I was willing to give and even the ones I refused.
I was theirs to break. Theirs to use. Theirs to play.
Their broken toy.