He often felt that there was sea water surging around him from nowhere.
When he was looking at something in a daze, and when he closed his eyes slightly, the sea water was right in front of his eyes. The water washed up his black hair and flowed through every pore on his body. Every cell in his body was clamoring for the feeling brought by the water - perhaps comfort, perhaps pain. The pressure squeezed his chest, squeezing the oxygen that humans needed to survive and that he was used to. Is the water cold, or maybe warm? He doesn't know.
He only knew that the light refracted by the blue water was so magnificent and bright. It was as dazzling as the holy light that surrounded his entire being. The light collided and rotated in every water molecule, and finally reached him, before his eyes. At this time, he could see everything clearly without opening his eyes. His red eyes were no longer useful, he just needed to feel all this. With skin, with flesh, with the evil desires of the human beings that make him up. Feel the water swallowing and washing you.
However, when he came back to his senses and looked down-to-earth at the world that had just disappeared, all the beauty would leave. He will see again the common people struggling in pain, the noble nobles, the ambitious Her Majesty the Queen, and...
A man called Under Taker, a madman.
——Introduction
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