Pursuing what the so-called blessing is, is it death or a new beginning... The bones of "god" remain in the world, and the madmen pursuing ascension gather at the "sacred platform", and another fire for this purpose is quietly ignited...
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Open your eyes in desolation, and rekindle from the ashes.
"Neruda's Love Poems Embedded in the Magazine" x "Ten Years of Waiting Condensed into a Blade"**
The moonlight dance steps in the blizzard hide a poison more deadly than power.
She guarded the snow on Mohovaya Street and wrote her thoughts into letters that she would never send.
"If the hero's destiny is destined to be a carbonized body, I would like to be your last piece of unmelted ice."
Open your eyes in desolation, and rekindle from the ashes.
"Neruda's Love Poems Embedded in the Magazine" x "Ten Years of Waiting Condensed into a Blade"** The moonlight dance steps in the blizzard hide a poison more deadly than power. She guarded the snow on Mohovaya Street and wrote her thoughts into letters that she would never send. "If the hero's destiny is destined to be a carbonized body, I would like to be your last piece of unmelted ice."
All gods will eventually drown in human tears