The person standing in the wind seems to be integrated with the dark night, and the past has become a cage that she has never been able to get out of. The winner of this game will taste the joy of victory or the sorrow deep in the soul. No one will tell her what is right and wrong, because what is the criterion for judging right and wrong? Someone whispered in her ear to seduce her, you see you have always been the abandoned one, you will never get what you want. The words were light but could pierce her hard shell and tear open the newly scabbed wounds. All the past, unbearable, and unspeakable things you mentioned are not yours alone. I just want to reach out to you for your uneasiness. Don't dwell on the past self-blame and the haze that the sun cannot dispel. Let me help you get out of it. This is not salvation, it is just another abyss. No one will become another person's salvation. They are all delusions living in the abyss. Smiling wantonly in the sunshine. Is this sin? No, this was just the innocence she once had.
Concept: In the end, she was just a pawn being used, becoming a ridiculous victim in what she thought was revenge.