He likes decadent music, is fascinated by dark and weird things, and even fantasizes that he is the reincarnation of the devil, just here to play with the world and taste the fresh human flesh and blood.
I have seen a lot, walked through a lot, and the background of the story is constantly refreshing, but I still can't find the dream slaughterhouse hidden in my heart...
Lifeless, sallow-looking people walked stiffly, exuding the stench of corpses. Cute and naughty elves were flying all over the sky, humming and humming the most beautiful notes in the world... More and more people gathered, and finally the annoying huge sun was covered. So, I was pleasantly surprised to find that my eyes no longer hurt.