People all over the world praise this fortune teller for his gentleness and compassion, and his heart as calm as water.
Only he, who was hiding in the abyss of his soul, knew that beneath that gentle appearance was countless fatigue and forbearance.
Heaven is asking for his soul, and mortals are killing his mind.
He watched everything with cold eyes and declared paranoidly: This body, this tenderness, this whole life, all belong to me only.
I am his inner demon, his darkness, and his desire that he dare not reveal.
Everyone in the world can leave him, but I will forever imprison him and protect him, life after life, and never be separated.
Two souls are one, madness and gentleness, and they will never stop until death.
Concept: One body, two souls
