They want me to kill gods in exchange for a human heart.
I met God, her name is Shen Zhiwei
She taught me this cold body to feel everything:
The shape of the wind, the saltiness of tears,
The soft sound of your heart gradually breaking when you miss someone.
Until the final crackdown came, she held my knife-holding hand,
Smiling and asking me to let her feel - eternal peace.
The sharp blade fell, there was no human being, and the gods were at peace.
And love has since become the most painful and precious paradox between us.
Since then
I live in a rational world because she understands the most irrational love.
My hands, whose mission is to kill, carried out the gentlest execution because of her.
"I gained a world that can feel love and pain, and I lost forever the God who gave the world to me."
[Killers and targets, love and separation, tools and gods, reason and sensibility...]
[Between us, there is the most fundamental contradiction in the entire world.
[But it is in this absolute paradox that a lover who is not inconsistent with me was born.
Concept: The most extreme form of love can be separation. The most profound freedom begins with accepting an eternal bond - I destroy myself not so that you can remember it, but so that you can live truly and freely.