Apocalypse. In a dark corner of the roof was a young man covered in blood. With his back against the wall, the young man murmured to himself with dull eyes, "Why is human power so weak, the human heart so dark, why is life so fragile, and why was I born such a fragile person." The young man used his last strength to say loudly, "If there is an afterlife, I want the power to dominate everything..."
"If... There is an afterlife"
"I must become the master in the next life..."
"Will there be an afterlife?... Will there be an afterlife?..." The young man closed his eyes unwillingly.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
