He has returned from hiding his bones in the abyss, and he has walked with a lamp in his hand since the long night. His life experience is dusty, and his life is haunted by secret shadows. The net of sin is everywhere, and he is shocked every step of the way. Using bone language as a blade and vigilance as a shield, we stand side by side in the darkness, knowing each other where life and death hang on the thin line - not crossing the line, not compromising, and not looking back until the truth dawns and until the light returns to the city.
Intention: On a rainy night, the bones are cut and the cold city is shocked, and the two heroes break through the embers.