Occasionally I fantasize wildly, you look at me, you really see me. In fact, what I want is that I want you to be nostalgic even if I turn into ashes. My face, skin, teeth, and eyes are all dug out. I want you to look at the hollows and still say they are beautiful.
/Li Weijing
A short fanfic of the American TV series Criminal Minds, mixed with a Western fantasy setting, a world that is not scientific at all, and mixed with DC's private goods.
Intention: Everything you ask for, everything you already have.