Ghosts are sad creatures, ghosts are empty creatures...
Lord Hei Shimo, you are born day by day and like a lonely moon, and I am the dark night that looks up to you. In this long life, if a ghost does not find a reason, living will be extremely empty. In order to pursue your power, I went with you into the dark night, but I did not know when I was impressed by your figure, and wanted to drag you, this cold moon, into the dark night and perish.
What kind of world will your eyes see then?
And as a ghost, can I save your life of confusion and obsession?
Intention: redemption or belonging