Strange things are coming, rules kill people, and ghosts are rampant.
Everyone was struggling to survive, but I started badly.
People say I have a split personality, but I just sneer.
I'm not sick, this is my brother, dear.
My twin brother lives with me through his soul,
He is usually calm and reliable, and protects his younger brother to the core;
If you touch me, you will immediately criticize me like crazy, even daring to swallow the weird ones alive.
Shared vision, early warning of murder;
When one thought enters a dream, the light blade suppresses evil;
Two souls in one body, one warm and one crazy.
While others hide from ghosts, my brother kills ghosts.
In these strange and chaotic times, my brother and I are walking sideways.
Don't mess with me. My brother is going crazy and I'm afraid of him.
