I don't dare to call myself an angel, and I don't want to fall into hell. I am bound by a kind of power in the two gates, a vortex of fear, filled with everything unknown.
Those people all went there, and I was led by a force guided by them, and I kept searching for them one dark night after another.
People who were killed by roommates, people who were looking for black cats, people who were killed by love, people who died because of money, those who kept crawling out of the abyss, I have been looking for, looking for the reasons that led to their death seven days ago, and repeating these unknown selves...
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I have read more than 30 chapters, but I have no idea what is being said and cannot understand it.
I have read more than 30 chapters, but I have no idea what is being said and cannot understand it.