The Edge

· One-line pitch: A girl transmigrates into the Hunter world and develops a relationship with Feitan.

·□□ rots in the solid earth, while the soul flies through the low-lying fog. She holds the Grim Reaper's scythe in her hands, and her final resting place is the dark, deep underworld.

· Life offers no turning back. When we turn around, we still have to keep moving forward. The only thing in this world we can be sure of is that everyone is alone.

· Night falls. Darkness devours the sunlight. A hell without sunshine. White, the color of death, is visible everywhere. The place sunlight cannot reach is called Meteor City.

· The world has already lost its color. Numbness buries every expression, and indifference dissolves every ray of light.

· Sometimes, strength is just a coat people wear. The colder it gets, the more we want one. But once you take it off, you realize your heart cannot withstand even the slightest cold breeze.

· It's finished! Tossing flowers!

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