Beneath the hope is deep despair. Under the light, there is a profound conspiracy.
They gave me the [Crown] and called me the "Son of Hope." It gives me the power to devour all things and analyze rules, helping me to rise upwards and subvert the hypocrisy of the world.
I thought power was authority, until I discovered that it was sweet poison; I thought the crown was glory, until I saw clearly that it was a cage tailor-made for me.
All struggle, growth, love and sacrifice are all dances inside the cage. The victory I achieved by burning myself was just a wedding dress for the mastermind behind the tampering with history.
When the world returns to the gloomy silence at the end of the conspiracy, I, the failed prisoner——
Burn my body with fire and burn away all illusions.