This article is a time travel article from another.
Cold style, cold tone.
For whom? Played for whom?
A maze-like infinite solution, an endless loop that cannot be escaped.
Are you hiding in the green, recalling the truth of the past?
Still like me,
Standing on the top of the cold mountain, silent to cover up sadness.
You said, "Losing memory, experiencing it again, and retrieving memory" is cruel.
Own the past and see the future clearly, but you still have to experience it. This is cruel.
Prophecy is the word of heaven.
The prophet is heaven.
But I'm not a prophet, I can understand.
Just, who is next...?