She, or rather he, is a Monster.
The world fears her and hates her, but she is ruthless by nature and has never been soft-hearted in killing people.
She fell down, got up, and was stepped into the mud. She was waiting in the mud for another chance to fight back.
After meeting them, she seemed to be a little different on the surface, especially in front of the blonde girl with an innocent smile. Her expression could not be called gentle, but this was the only way she could express her good feelings.
And his initial interest in her gradually became unusual.
It's just that all this may be just a dream.
I am lost in the dream within a dream you created. No matter how hard I struggle, I cannot escape.