Whenever the blood moon comes, the God of Death will bring all life into the underworld, and the bell of redemption will be the hope of all.
Whether it is sustenance or being sustenance; hope or despair; becoming an angel or a devil, it all depends on your thoughts.
Come, return to this filthy wasteland, dance with the devil in your heart, and let your long-held emotions vent. This is our world. . . . . .
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
