Complex
Darkness... Darkness... Darkness...
Darkness is constantly eroding, eroding the pure white and clean soul.
"Without hatred, I wouldn't exist after that day."
"Earl, there is only one soul in a person's life, you must cherish it."
The dizzy consciousness was constantly declining, and the dizzy feeling was nauseating.
Charles Phantomhive didn't know what happened to him.
Scenes of scenes flashed through my mind, gradually falling into deeper darkness...