It seems like a long dream.
Everything in the dream is unreal, cannot be seen clearly, and cannot be touched.
"Brother!"
Someone was calling his name in the distance, and the sound of rapid footsteps came from the wind blowing from the sky. The little child rushed over and threw himself into his arms with a smile.
"Brother!"
Then the space was split instantly. The picture shattered into countless points of light, scattering like broken lenses with a snapping sound. In the large gaps exposed, the overwhelming darkness rushed up like a torrent, from above the head, submerging the whole person in the invisible edge, as if they would never wait for the dawn of the night.
The last thing I heard was the young man's gentle and cold voice that rang clearly in my ears.
"I love you. My lord brother."