She felt that she was a little out of tune with the world, and she seemed like an angry youth. She wanted to criticize those young people who were ignorant, arrogant and kitsch, so she wrote them into stories. Every night after finishing coding, she would enter strange dreams, and all dreams were accompanied by destruction. In the chaotic intertwining of the three worlds of story, dream and reality, she discovered that she did not understand herself, and it turned out that she was the one who wanted to be criticized in the first place.
Intent: This is the way the world ends, not with a bang but a whimper