Hello! Long time no see!

In the unrelenting cold of Hue's early spring torrent lay a wild-eyed child, among the cherry blossoms not yet shaken free of the fluttering dust off butterfly wings.
From the darkest infernal depths, her angelic voice arisen, singing as if casting off incantations, trapping this soul in sorrow eternal and boundless, yet nowhere fast.

Harboring a subjugating mentality on women, the men here always view women most judgmentally and harsh, and entitle themselves to paramount power in all decision-makings.