"What am I living for?"
"The regime is corrupt, but we have no fault at all?"
With these hesitations and unwilling questions, Faust forgot everything and stumbled forward in the darkness.
The dark reality was like a big bloody mouth, roaring to swallow him up.
Situated in the turmoil of history, on the land of France that is watered with blood, will he be crushed to pieces in the gaps, or will he try his best to survive?
Everything is unknown to him.