Evil Insect God

Rain, so beautiful! Let's dance a trembling waltz and sing the praises of death! Do you agree? Do you also like this sweet smell of blood? Or should I say - this gorgeous corpse is your masterpiece? There are lines of defense built up in the human heart. Fear and death are the iron hooves of aggression. When they capture the last line of defense, the inner kingdom will collapse. However, I like it. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.