Luian was an orphan, so he never had many friends, but it didn't matter. There was a god who grew up with him. He appeared in the lamp left by his mother on his ninth birthday. He said his name was Io, and he had been sleeping for thousands of years. He taught him to draw and patiently listened to his ideas. He said, "You have no friends."
"I hate them"
"Then... I will teach you that you only need to give half of your soul to draw a pure white person, and you can make him look like what you want."
How innocent and easy to deceive, Io thought. A weak god only needs a whole sacrificed soul to be freed
Luian agreed, and he drew a girl named Lyle. They knew each other and fell in love like two ordinary people. Io's ancient soul curled up in his young body, watching with cold eyes. However, the war came, and a stray bullet hit Luian's heart.
He is not dead
"I am your half body, how can I let you die first?" Lyle smiled softly and disappeared in the wind. "I haven't got the other half of his soul yet, so he can't die" Io thought, this must be the case
Luian was alone again. He asked Io "How can I get her back?"
"Whatever it takes?"
"Yes, at all costs"
"Then give the other half of your soul, and I will create a world for you, and you will live there forever."
Concept: The two sides of love