Condensate pain into purgatory, use loneliness as an abyss, and use life as a bet.
I will never let you down, my father.
If you don't resist, fate will always be chasing you and grabbing your throat.
Should he take the initiative to control his own soul and his own destiny, or should he die in the never-ending flight?
No one makes a wrong choice.
Even if he falls into purgatory, he will not hesitate.