In my long life, I have become tired of living a life without any disturbance.
Since I have the power to destroy the world, I will bring chaos to the world.
Let all those people be crazy about me.
Like? What is that? I don't understand.
I don't need love, as long as others love me.
I am not kind. What does it matter to me whether others live or die? I will not let go of anyone who dares to violate my dignity.
What I want from you is mine. If I don't want it, I won't even look at it. But if you dare to think about my things, then. . . . . . . . You have to be prepared
Since this is my first time writing, my writing style is relatively immature.
I have just entered junior high school, so the update may be very late (if there is a lot of homework, it may not be updated) Dear friends, please be considerate.