A thousand years of marriage, three lifetimes of love, a lifetime of separation, and finally a feather.
I am originally a white lotus, but you forced me to become a poppy. I want to become the god who created all things, including your death. I will use my most bloodthirsty self to deprive you of everything, including my love.
You are my true love from thousands of years ago, and I am your rib in this life. I wanted to retaliate against you, but I fell into trouble again. It turns out that it's not that we shouldn't have met, but that a conspiracy is continuing...
