You were born.
Your gender is female.
You are dead.
You were born again.
With so much anger and hatred, you decide not to make it easy for anyone.
[You have obtained the talent: Cuscuta.
[Any strong emotion will become your nourishment. You feed yourself with the strong. Weakness is your camouflage. Unless you take the initiative to tear off the camouflage, any exploration skills cannot sense the origin of your talent.]
[Please live by any means necessary, let everyone become your soil, your nourishment, use everything you can, betray everything you can, and commit evil unscrupulously]
Purpose: People trapped in swamps can also find happiness.