I can never see the future or the past, nor can I tell the difference between life and death. It's like I never left here with regrets, taking my body that has been sleeping for thousands of years and untying the spell.
You in front of me are also familiar yet strange. With my deep attachment, I have never forgotten it for thousands of years.
Destiny, let us meet again. Sweeping here with endless disillusionment, you are also the one I love.
Conspiracy, calculation, time and space, magic, soul, and you and me who are constantly entangled.
Elves, spells, seals, puppets, demon lotus, and all of them who worked hard.
In this life, who has forgotten whom and lost whom? Who is willing to become a puppet, just in the name of love?
People often go crazy at the last moment. So, what about the reborn, reborn me?
If, when you find out that everything is just an illusion. If I am broken, who should protect me?
And at a certain moment, I discovered that I am not me and I am me again. What should I do if I can't tell who I am?
In the real world, in the name of love, the two elves fight for life and death.
Open your eyes and have no regrets like you once did, willing to trade for your stable survival in the name of love...
This article is written using the names of the person I love the most and my best buddies.