We are all the toys of madmen and yanderes. When night and death intersect, who will face the scythe of death, and who will be lucky enough to avoid it. If lovers are separated by yin and yang, and if friends cannot be trusted, who will have his pure soul soaked in black, and who will struggle hard in his heart and reality? Let me tell the story of life and death shrouded in darkness.
Ps may be ooc, the author is slightly sick, the whole text is dark, involving the death and blackening of characters, including cp direction. Due to some special reasons, there are card personifications and weapon personifications. If you don't like it, please click the red cross. The last character belongs to Butterfly Blue, who looks like a tribute to Father Bug. This article belongs to Lianxi Brainstorm, and I would like to express my gratitude to the participants. It is updated from time to time and will not be ingested. Please feel free to eat.
The update will start after the National Day, so there will be no pitfalls. Maybe it's OOC, I don't like the cross
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