I would like to pay tribute to Ms. Raven
Double Crazy Batch/Two-way Pathological Redemption/Overhead/Gothic Dark Aesthetics/BE
Fetishist and indifferent priest
"Since the gods won't save you, let me redeem your souls for you and be willing to fall into hell."
Anwin was once a noble and pampered earl, but now he is covered in scars, a madman living in the ruins of a prisoner of war camp.
She thought her past had been buried in the mud until she met the priest named Tomb Box in the lies she made up.
The tomb box has no past, only cold black iron prosthetics.
Those hands can sew up the cracks in the soul and possess the hardest bones and blood.
When they met for the first time, Tomb Box looked like he was looking at a work of art that was up for sale.
"I think I found the answer I've been looking for all my life."
Later, in order to keep her, Anwen resolutely severed the past ties with his former lover in the basement.
Stained with unknown scarlet, she climbed to her side and offered the blood-stained blade reverently.
"Tomb Box, I can't lose you."
The indifferent monster who never showed any emotion and regarded human life as nothing, felt his heart beating for the first time.
It turns out that the tomb box is not a walking corpse. At least at this moment, she has flesh and blood and warmth.
The tomb box used its incomplete fingers to clumsily but solemnly sew up the scar on Anwen's heart.
"I love your broken body and your past full of lies."
Warning! ! !
It contains a lot of morbid psychological descriptions, a slight element of curiosity, and all the characters are villains.
Intention: She breaks thorns as a sacrifice, she tames loneliness with gentleness
