She is a lonely and fragile little purple bell blooming in the German wilderness - Heather. The cold honey-sweet herbal fragrance is like the wind in the wilderness in August and September, clean and healing. He is a sick and bloodthirsty Yama who lives in darkness all day long in the Japanese underworld and surrounds the resentful ghosts. He fell madly in love with the flower, possessed her, hurt her, imprisoned her, and wanted to take her into the soil of hell to take root and sprout. He was willing to turn into a snake ghost and feed her with venom to blossom and bear fruit, and together they would slowly degenerate and rot... It was not until the end that he realized that she had only loved him for a short period of time and had never truly belonged to him. Their love is just based on a crooked path that history has taken.
Intention: Love means cherishing, letting go when it hurts
