Cry? Laugh? Sad? Despair? All this may not matter to me. I forgot my emotions, betrayed my past, coldly mocked my former self, and existed in the world wearing a sad smile mask.
But... Why is there still a trace of extravagant hope in my heart? This shouldn't be there! It turns out that even if I am like this, someone will show me a real smile, and I am so greedy for that warmth.
Terrified, I thought, does such a beautiful thing really belong to me?
I am a person destined to walk in darkness, a death dancer in the dark night.
I'm Alluka.
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PS: This article is not really cruel, it is just a bit artistic, so please rest assured, the ending is definitely HE~
Minesweeper: original personality retention + gender change (Aluka is a cute girl~)
In addition: the self-made scumbag painting on the cover is not elegant enough, don't dislike it (￣ˇ￣)