The Thing That Cannot Be Possessed

[Mutual Salvation]

Whenever I look up at the starry night sky, I see a black rift opening its dark, terrifying jaws toward me. Again and again, it jolts me awake from my dreams, drenched in cold sweat.

Beneath the midnight sky, where demons and ghosts roam, gentle moonlight still illuminates the path Xia Wanyue walks home with her schoolbag on her back.