[Blood Moon + Hunting + Group Image + Concept + Power + Abstraction]
The moon hanging high above the head turns scarlet, and the night becomes their carnival feast!
People resisted desperately, but "God" cowered in the corner.
"Cowardly, cowardly?"
"Is this what they say about me?"
"Haha, no time to think about it, the hunting is about to begin!"
Reader comments
It looked okay from the beginning, the pace was fast, but the concept of the protagonist was used too little.
It looked okay from the beginning, the pace was fast, but the concept of the protagonist was used too little.