The Soul Maker

You who once guided and illuminated me are still crawling at my feet Be my beacon and my prisoner The female agent of the Demon Hunting Court × the former leader is now a defector and a murderer ◇ 1 A gloomy and obscure short story; a private world view, with two layers of exterior and interior, between the present and the future, science fiction and fantasy. 2 In a sense, it can be regarded as a self-produced and self-sold mutated cunning grain that is sugar-free and lickable. Probably Everything is said without words, the mind is free Intention: