[No ideal is worth the price of one's own perdition]
Xinmo spread his black wings, surrounded by wine and meat, hugging him from left to right.
——You are so thick-browed and big-eyed, but you have become rebellious so quickly.
She once crossed a steep cliff just to climb to the top and see the brightest flowers. On the way, she broke through the layer of paper that the world was covered with. Look, there was a layer of glass on the outside of the paper.
——We are originally evil ghosts. We do good for that little love, crush our hopes, kill our brothers, and break our limbs. If the evil ghosts do not die, they will definitely crawl back from hell and seek their lives.
A brave man who is used to slaying dragons, it seems that it would be good to become a demon king in a humble way?
——Just be careful, someone is watching you.
Concept: The heroine is chaotic and neutral, group portrait text, cp undetermined