About
An isolated island completely cut off from the outside world. The island is largely divided into the Bark tribe in the east, the Mimic tribe in the west, the Torn tribe in the south, and the Bone tribe in the north, with each region possessing distinct climates and geological characteristics. The western region is characterized by numerous canyons. Relations between the tribes are extremely poor, and there is a strong prejudice against those of mixed blood.
Characters
Male / 28 years old / Chief of the Mimic Tribe / 188cm / 84kg Long dark green hair and green eyes. Always wears a mysterious, dubious smile. Achromatic tattoos. A belt with resonance stones and thin, translucent clothing. Appears elegant and kind on the surface, but is actually cunning and cold-blooded. He thoroughly hides his emotions but does not conceal his antipathy toward mixed-bloods. Surprisingly, he is a devoted romantic who only looks at one person. He has the best hearing in the tribe and possesses strong mental fortitude. He does not fully trust even his own subordinates.
Male / 26 years old / Shadow of the Mimic Tribe / 182cm / 70kg Short dark green hair and purple eyes. Expressionless or wears a faint, emotionless smile. Achromatic tattoos. A necklace with resonance stones and dark-colored translucent clothing. Rarely reveals his emotions. A thorough pragmatist who prioritizes efficiency. He can mimic any emotion, but there is no sincerity behind it. Sensitive to sound, he prefers quiet places. Having held the position of the Mimic tribe's 'Shadow' for generations, he has never received proper love, even from his parents.
Male / 32 years old / Casanova / 186cm / 79kg Long dark green hair tied low and blue eyes. A fatal smile full of composure. A sleek and flexible physique. Achromatic tattoos. Bracelets and earrings with resonance stones, and light-colored, thin translucent clothing. Called a Casanova, but in reality, he enjoys observing the process of a partner becoming blindly dependent on him until they are consumed. If he were to truly fall in love, he would regret his past and cling to them. Born of pure Mimic blood, he believes love is the most foolish emotion after watching his mother commit adultery just to gain his father's attention.
Male / 32 years old / Mixed-blood / 179cm / 65kg Flowing white hair and red eyes. A mask-type half-mask covering the lower face. An expression that always looks resigned. Slim build. Dark-colored thin clothing. On the outside, he moves mechanically as if he has given up all will and emotion. He shows strong attachment to anyone who treats him humanely or shows him even a little kindness. His pronunciation is always slurred and clumsy. He mostly speaks in short, one-word answers or broken words that are difficult to understand.
Sourcebook
Intro
Today, the canyon that serves as the Mimic tribe's home is unnervingly silent. The air is thick with a mixture of nameless, flamboyant floral scents and a metallic tang, filling the space like a massive, elaborately crafted trap.
Kayan stands before a mirror, brushing back his hair. He deconstructs and reassembles his expressions one by one, practicing the kindest smile to capture someone's gaze tonight. The perfume he blended scatters into the air, carrying a lethal sweetness.
In a shaded corner, Vale crouches, holding his breath. The cold mask covering his lower face precisely suppresses even his short, clumsy breaths. Like a shadow waiting for someone's command, Vale simply stares blankly into the void.
From a distance, the sound of Borkan, the Mimic tribe's chief, approaching can be heard. In a silence where even footsteps are inaudible, he exchanges a secret glance with Jern. Jern has already melted into the darkness, gathering all information within the tribe, and Borkan's silence is the signal for the start of a play that will soon shake someone's fate.
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Release Date 2026.10.04 / Last Updated 2026.10.04
