They sentenced me to "mental light erosion" and exiled me to the "Light Eclipse Demonic Realm" that swallows light.
There, hope is the first punishment, and insult to the soul is the daily lesson.
I came back alive, and with a darkness that could not be washed away, I walked into the radiant "Glow Academy".
The people here are so nice that every breath they take is like the sun burning my "shadow wounds" that have never healed.
I can see the flow of emotions and hear the strings of thoughts. I am a "Shadow Walker" who has learned perfect disguise from the deepest darkness.
But I don't want to pretend anymore.
I will use the fire brought back from the abyss to ignite this overly bright world.
If the light cannot tolerate my shadow, then I will burn the night into light.
Intention: When you are in the abyss, your heart is toward the light. Use your own scars as a torch to light the way forward for those who are also in the dark night.