Desire is reality, and reality is full of desires.
1921, San Francisco. A woman walks toward the outskirts with a dead baby in her arms. The dead baby suddenly cried out. She raised him. Seventeen years later, there was no news from the woman, and a young man covered in blood came to the door of a house with a "firm" sign.
He didn't know where he came from. All he knew was that something was waking up in his body - the manifestation of desire called "desire", which was swallowing up his life bit by bit.
Desire is the most difficult thing to control in the human heart. When the soul is dominated by desire, does it amplify the evil of human nature or the good? When humans truly possess this power, will they embark on an unknown path?
This work is purely fictional.
Just a big lump , ,,,,,,,