Under the red moonlight, the cross of chaotic color.
The long black hair looks like late night, and in the red eyes, there is a vague curse and a weak love.
Stand in front of him again under another name, demand from him, take revenge from him, and make him lose everything.
After the bloody baptism, the innocence that should have belonged to her disappeared without a trace. The reflection of the sword and the blood on the blade dripped on the ground and in her heart.
Like the moon in the water, like the moon in the water.