A huge eye opened the curtain.
The blood-red light in his eyes fell like tears.
In that tear, countless people wailed.
And around these eyes, blue rivers crawled like nerves.
Everyone is struggling to stay alive here.
Blood keeps flowing down
That countless blood is composed of people's will, the flesh and blood of monsters, and the roar of life.
The blood keeps flowing.
Until the human or monster dies.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
