Eternal life! In this war-torn world, life is as low as a piece of grass. The most precious thing is life, and the least valuable thing is life. But as long as it is life, it always has its meaning. People live for themselves and for those who need you.
What am I living for? Thousands of years of loneliness. I have always lived in that narrow space. Can't feel the flow of time, can't feel the temperature of living beings. Just coldness and silence. I didn't know what I was born for until I had the first light in my world - yellow flash
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The writing is scummy. If you can't stand it, don't force yourself. Maybe I can't even stand it.
Purpose: redemption