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The sun's light sank into darkness and never rose again.
Mu Qinggu raised his eyes and saw that he was scarred in the mirror, blood was flowing down the side of his face, and the taste of rust invaded his tongue.
His fingers groped forward unconsciously, and after an unknown amount of time, he heard the door open.
He looked towards the only bright place, and his loneliness and courage disappeared.
"Help me... Please..."
He was in a state of disarray, not looking like a human being, and was hiding in the darkness.
The man turned his back to the light and took steps towards him. Even though he was covered in blood, he seemed unaware, his eyes were firm and gentle.
Schizophrenia, Depressive Suffering & Sunny, Cheerful, Uninhibited and Gentle Attack
Not everything is meaningful, it seems that only my existence is full of malice - Rura
The rest of my life is very good, I look for your company