The former killer is now retired and wants to retire. He is aloof and suspected of having facial paralysis. He is chatty and unlucky. He is sunny (?) And cheerful (?). Slime pinches and shapes the main attack.
A serious introduction:
What is the end of the copy world? Human despair, greed, anger or... Love? Maybe... Living is the only answer.
Then... What is the end of the real world?
[Congratulations to the players for escaping reality!
The reality is exhausted. There may not be the despair in the copy, nor the escape of life and death, but it is a cage full of depression and silence. The trapped birds hope to be free, but the wandering gulls long to return home...
No one is the truth, and there is no truth.
[The copy is fast-paced, there is no omniscient perspective, and there is a summary extra]
[There is a live broadcast barrage, which will appear as the plot progresses]
