"When crows crow in the clear sky, the cracks in the world quietly appear."
A young man who is separated from the crowd, a rusty but hot knife, and a heavy rain that goes against the weather.
The spiritual power of the six realms surges in the darkness, and inhuman things are hidden between the desk and the mirror.
He thought the rescue was accidental, and she was as silent as a river in late winter.
And the truth is always written with blood as ink——
About the fate of the lonely, the cursed tenderness, and the souls who "shouldn't exist" but try their best to survive.