My name is Mariko.
I am seventeen years old.
And in thirty days, I will be murdered by my first love.

Seven hundred years ago, on windswept moors dotted with brooding castles, a young feudal lord fell in love with a peasant girl. He promised her everything. But on the eve of war a curse was placed upon them both; that he would live until the dawn of his true love’s eighteenth year.

Enraged, he sacrificed the woman he loved. In grief and despair, he burned the lands of his enemies to ash, becoming a monster of grief and rage.

But fate was not so kind as to let the story end.

Through seven centuries, again and again, she would be reincarnated. And each time, the young lord would track her down and kill her before her eighteenth birthday, afraid more of his mortality than losing the one he loves.

He is the Wolf. And he pursues me.