
by Hana_rei
She wakes up in the body of the villainess doomed to die in chapter 3. But she doesn’t cry. She doesn’t beg. She calculates. She strategizes. She blooms destruction where others expected fragility. Her power isn’t fire, or ice, or sword mastery… it’s shadowed vines that burrow into enemies’ weaknesses, controlling, manipulating, and consuming from within. The kingdom thinks she’s a villain. She thinks they’re all pawns in her game. And the male lead? The hero who was meant to kill her? He doesn’t know if he should fear her… or follow her.
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