The Imaginary World of Psychopaths

I remember that I was once trapped among millions of corpses, and I could see from their pairs of blood-colored pupils that they had endless desire for me. Even the warm breeze couldn't dispel the coldness that made me tremble all over. I also dreamed that I fell into an abyss. Countless ferocious monsters crawled out from the underground rock walls, vying to tear my body apart, eating my flesh and blood one after another, until only my soul was left to escape alone. I have seen the sun with my own eyes, and its dazzling light did not blind my eyes. I personally cut off the head of a giant beast that was hundreds of feet tall, and the blood it spurted out was like a torrential rain from the sky, watering hundreds of miles of land including me. Tens of thousands of mechanical monsters, large and small, rushed past me. Above me, aerospace titans were dropping their fleets with claws and teeth, covering the sky and the sun like passing locusts... I remember when I put on the crown that day, countless people surrendered at my feet and chanted my name over and over again. In the end, I still remember... I remember that I chose to jump into the deep sea of ​​dreams and never got up again.