From the darkness, I seemed to see the rusty gears of fate, covered with cobwebs, starting to turn again. The haze gathered little by little, and the whole world turned into white fragments and gradually dissipated. The endless darkness began to spread. The rocking chair under me gradually changed its appearance, turning into a tall and gorgeous throne with dark light flowing. The dark red cushions were as tempting as blood. A dark gold crown appeared, inlaid with red gems, flowing with the same light. So what if we are not in the same world, I still stand on the law, and nothing can stop me.