Her name is Shi Yuling.
She has lost her memory.
When I woke up, the only thing engraved in my mind was the back of a man. And the bloody blade in his hand.
Three times.
She remembered killing him three times.
For the first time, the blade passed through his chest accurately. When he fell down, he said with a smile, "Well done."
The second time, she died together with him when the ruins collapsed. There was a tenderness in his last eyes that she couldn't understand.
The third time... The memory is still blank.
Every time she clears a dungeon, she retrieves some fragments of the past. And he will appear in every copy. Sometimes it's a pianist, sometimes it's a gravekeeper, sometimes it's just a vague silhouette passing through the crowd. He looked at her as if he had known her for ten thousand years.
"Don't come near me again," he said.
"Then why do you come every time?"
He was silent for a long time, then stretched out his hand. There is an old scar on the wrist that is deep enough to show the bone——
"Because every time you kill me, you forget to put the knife away."
Intention: God loves the world, and He loves you even more.
