(Death + Hunter Fan) It's Hard to Look Back in Life

I had seen through life and death, but fell into another world They are all real. After the heroine died of illness, she entered the world she loved as she wished. Not a bystander, but a person in the game, are you as clear-headed as before? Preface: We should not shed tears because that is a defeat of the soul... We should not be afraid of being deceived, because the world is built on deception. The flowers blooming on the other side of the cliff are still beautiful alone, with death just around the corner. Is love beautiful or ugly? Or is it something we don't need? As bright red as blood, as dark as loneliness, and as pure white as loneliness, life continues... After reading the original text several times, I found it quite shocking~~~so I changed it, leaving behind a poem that I don't know what it means. This article mainly writes about the God of Death. As for the relationship between the God of Death and the hunter, it is very childish and original... The language is also a very novice setting. Because I am a fan, I don't want to write something too serious and heavy, but maybe one day I will go crazy and I will be abusive. Remember to remind me not to be too abusive. I hope everyone is happy. I am a good mother-- Tentatively, the heroine looked like she was when she was a child. It's hard to find someone with black hair and black eyes. Let's make do with it... After all, sometimes black eyes will still appear a little brown under the light (everyone is flat...): How the heroine grows up after her spiritual power "surges":