When I was seven years old, my family had my legs broken and I was imprisoned in Siguo Cliff.
There was a vague shadow curled up at my feet, blowing on my wound: "I'll give it to the lady."
He has no name and no body, but he has been with me for eight full years.
When I was fifteen years old, my family took away my spiritual power and threw me into a mass grave.
On the verge of death, the shadow transformed into a human form and shattered into a thousand pieces of light before me.
He died for me.
Later I discovered that I could purify my inner demons.
Every time you kill an inner demon, you can get back a little memory about him.
His hands, his back, he knelt under the lamp and wrote my name on each letter.
I finally learned his name.
The snow is silent. The color of the Cangshan Mountain, the white snow, the loneliness.
He tore his soul into pieces and sprinkled it into the cracks of heaven to make a way for me to survive.
And the only thing I can give him back is to kill him a thousand times with my own hands.
When I was seven years old, my family had my legs broken and I was imprisoned in Siguo Cliff.
There was a vague shadow curled up at my feet, blowing on my wound: "I'll give it to the lady."
He has no name and no body, but he has been with me for eight full years.
When I was fifteen years old, my family took away my spiritual power and threw me into a mass grave.
On the verge of death, the shadow transformed into a human form and shattered into a thousand pieces of light before me.
He died for me.
Later I discovered that I could purify my inner demons.
Every time you kill an inner demon, you can get back a little memory about him.
His hands, his back, he knelt under the lamp and wrote my name on each letter.
I finally learned his name.
The snow is silent. The color of the Cangshan Mountain, the white snow, the loneliness.
He