The night my mother died, I discovered that shadows could move.
It blocks knives for me, swallows my anger, and remembers my sister's face.
But I said in the mirror: "Don't be too happy too early, the shadow will eventually eat you."
My sister was locked in amber and became a "living battery" for aliens to draw power from.
Those who dare to seize my land and kidnap my loved ones:
I hold a stick, use folk customs as a sword and intangible cultural heritage as a blade to penetrate the earth's veins and kill evil gods until death!
When shadow puppetry, paper-cutting, spring couplets, and coconut carvings become weapons of killing,
Watch how I travel across Kyushu and smash the heads of the colonists with five thousand years of civilization!
