His bullet went into his chest,
The blood dyed the hunting wind around me red,
The fragrance of white roses carries in the wind.
He returned to the world without him,
He sleeps in the valley without him,
Time flies by, and time changes secretly.
"The vitality of an obsessed demon is far beyond your imagination, my young master."
The former deacon bent down,
The black hem of the tuxedo is like the black wings of a nightingale;
The grown-up boy raised his eyes,
What was once as blue as the sea has been washed over time into a dark red like blood.
The ancient family, the filth of the sewer, the intertwined fetters of life,
Does living or dying mean anything to the devil?
The nightingale still sings in the dark forest,
For a young man's warm smile and desire to meet the thorns of a rose,
Singing every dreamless night.
The roses still bloom beneath the ornately carved windows,
The petals are dyed red for the obsession of a bird,
Open in every pale morning.
P. S. I don't know if the characters of Sebas-chan and the young master are consistent with the original work or if they are fictional...
Anyway, they are a bit dark, especially the young master~~
And don't be careless about abuse, abuse it hard~ Besides, it should be fresh and fresh~
A newbie is opening the trap, and the ending has not yet been decided... Welcome to watch and give your opinions! Welcome to support~Momada~