The world is like a quagmire, riddled with bad fates and possessed by inner demons.
This is the story of a man looking up at the stars in the abyss.
In a desperate situation, he inquired about the ultimate truth.
The skin is used as the sheath, the tendons are used as the strings, and the bones are used as the arrows.
When all escape routes are cut off.
When the will finally tears away the last trace of humanity.
That wasn't a struggle, it was the beginning of a massacre.
