Magic Series: Everyone’s Gone Mad
I dance on the God of Death’s corpse,
listening to the mute scream.
Torn flesh hangs from the treetops,
and the moon howls in its madness.
Quiet! Don’t make a sound!
Let silence roar all it wants.
Cry! Laugh!
Burn along with the wilderness.
Falling down again and again,
my soul is nothing but a swamp., Quoted from Mu Chen
