(Micro madness + Yanquan fan + no system + micro curiosity + a bit of a middle school + darkness)
After that, the scorching flames invaded every corner of the body like tarsal maggots.
Pain, torture, collapse, howling
Reborn, is it a [blessing] or a [curse]?
What is restored is the body, not the spirit
A rotten skeleton without a soul
Acting, pretending
life that cannot be had
burning in the heart
The mind is boiling
what drives him forward
Tower
Endless rebirth, what we look forward to
Moon
When everything is a scam
[The fifth sword of reversal]
Conflict, or make peace with yourself?
[The third staff of reversal]
Lost son, lost son, wandering aimlessly
Fool
When everything is gone, what remains
only madness
