He was once a chess piece randomly discarded by fate, a "container" on the altar used to complete other people's lives.
In a betrayal, he was pushed off a cliff, but when he was about to die, he awakened the sealed demonic power of "life" in his body.
After he was reborn, he was no longer the young man who was at the mercy of others. The golden butterfly is no longer a symbol of tenderness, but a sharp blade that harvests souls.
He originally wanted to use the power of this "monster" to make all those who wronged him pay with their blood.
But when he finally stood in front of his enemy, the man who had pushed him into the abyss had red eyes and locked him tightly in his arms.
"Wang Yi, this world is all lies, but the temperature in my palm is real."
The blood moon is high in the sky, deep in the forest.
He is both his disaster and his only salvation.
——As long as you are here, this square inch of heaven and earth is my willing cage.
Intention: "May the flowers bloom like brocade here, and the snow will fall silently when I come." He was once a chess piece randomly discarded by fate, and a "container" on the altar used to complete other people's lives. In a betrayal, he was pushed off a cliff, but when he was about to die, he awakened the sealed demonic power of "life" in his body. After he was reborn, he was no longer the young man who was at the mercy of others. The golden butterfly is no longer a symbol of tenderness, but a sharp blade that harvests souls. He originally wanted to use the power of this "monster" to make all those who wronged him pay with their blood. But when he finally stood in front of his enemy, the man who had pushed him into the abyss had red eyes and locked him tightly in his arms. "Wang Yi, this world is all lies, but the temperature in my palm is real." The blood moon loomed in the sky, deep in the forest. He is both his disaster and his only salvation. ——As long as you are here, this square inch of heaven and earth is my willing cage.