This article is adapted from a strange dream the author had one night.
A demon unwilling to give up a soul worth eating or a deacon of true love and devotion to his master?
The blond boy who is willing to make a contract at the cost of having his soul devoured, why are you sleeping so hard?
As the noble Red Death, why would he give up his life, betray his faith, and surrender?
Will the model Death, who has always been strong and indifferent, hide everything behind the mirror and turn a blind eye this time?
Fall to save, fall to save.