The most successful experimental subject has seen her biological blood backhand stabbing, betrayal and blood all over the ground. She was born to be the most useful tool, a monster that does not need personality.
She thought she would continue like this, slowly rotting into mud in the darkness, or disappear without anyone noticing.
Until a stubborn man desperately dug her out from under the rubble and led her to stumble into the imperfect reality.
From then on, the sun and moon rushed towards her, and flowers and street lights were waiting in front of her home.
The monster who has nothing owns a small world. For this world, the monster is willing to break his body into pieces and his soul to fall into the deep sea.
I am despicable, selfish, have low moral sense, and am born with a happy nature.
My dear, bury me six feet beneath oblivion, with the flowers of a bright future blooming above.
Go to the light and don't look back.
Short story, logic is nonsense, knife
Intention: Life is dark, but there is always light worth pursuing, and you all have a bright future.