Black mandala - unpredictable darkness, death and wandering love. There is no love and no hatred in the world, the tough and damaged soul that has been hurt, the road of no return in life. It is no longer the Tianyu flower that symbolizes the majesty of the gods.
From gods to demons, falling from the sky ninety thousand miles into the endless hell.
I have no regrets.
If I must wait for your awakening for tens of millions of years.
I have no complaints.
I'm just afraid that you won't remember me when you wake up.
If that were the case, I would destroy the world. No matter you have memories of me or not, you will only have me in your eyes.
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