The love that is not allowed in the world blooms with a scarlet color under the eulogy of the doomsday.
On a throne made of piles of rotting bones, my lover sits on the throne.
Love fed with flesh and blood exudes the smell of blood. This is a twisted love that only belongs to the doomsday.
The protagonist's outlook on life is not correct, please don't enter if you mind
Since I joined Danmei, zombies have always been my favorite theme. This article will not be very long and I will try my best to update it daily. As long as someone likes it and is willing to leave me a message, it will become my motivation to update.