Literary Edition
The abandoned so-called son of gods and demons, the place where the sealed demons are entrenched, the lost holy stone at the gate of day and night, the glance cast by God the Father from the end of the sky, pity and ridicule are well concealed behind the silver pupils.
The blood flows gurglingly through the body, just like sin coming as an undercurrent, hiding in the sweet darkness.
Those are the sins you were born with, they made you, they will break you.
Hidden under those gentle and gentle surfaces is a blatant malice.
So much so that the broken smile buried in the night was contemptuous and desperate.
So what to do with all this? What else could happen to all this?
I have heard the song of this world, right at the end of this road...
[Short version] A few people with no memory traveled around the world for a vague obsession in their hearts.
About lost faith and sin
Various JQ~Various villains~Various XE~
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I'm just a loser, don't pat my face