A maze-like city, an unchanging background, scattered sparks, sparsely illuminating an alleyway paved with memories...
Look at the pure white snow covered with sweet blood. It is sad and poignant. It buries, bleaches and blurs all the dirt and unbearableness in the world... The bleeding rose is soaked in the cruelty and tragedy of the times.
The surroundings were eerily quiet, leaving only the humble and lonely breathing, tears blurring the vision, and unwillingness permeating the bottom of my heart.
In the gray night sky, a brilliant star disappeared without a trace along with a sinful life. Nothing is left because no one will notice…
The reincarnation of life, the fate of the world is not yet over...