I Am, God!

Huge wars, private battles, copper-smelling drum hammers beat the song of power, and the strings of desire play a tyrannical movement. So Then the soul suppressed in dissatisfaction bares its fangs. Then flowers emitting a foul smell bloomed in the world. [I am here to fulfill your dirty and ugly wishes. I am the evil in the world, and I am the god in the world! ] This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.