In the Wasteland, Monsters Roam Freely

A glass of wine to celebrate the world. The karmic fire from hell is burning on the ruins of mankind, and the cities of the past are occupied by demons. Two glasses of wine in honor of this hero. In the darkness, there are always people who yearn for the light, rushing forward like moths to the flame, burning themselves to lead the way for future generations. Three glasses of wine in honor of all living beings. We sang all the way, even if there was no triumph. Dance in the mire and thank all beings for never giving in. Cheers to this damn devil! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.