"What do you think happiness is?"
"Those who kill are lucky to be alive."
The world is in turmoil, and heroes are fighting each other. She makes a living by killing people, like a demon possessing her.
However, in the era of chaos, only by holding a sharp knife can you survive.
The clanging sword has no eyes, and the scattered blood composes dance music in the night sky.
What is heaven in this world? What is the people? What is good? What is evil?
In the world of mortals, she rides with the heroes of the past to compete in the world. However, where will it end up?
After four years of turmoil and ashes in my heart, I finally washed away death and betrayal with my own blood for those people.
Meditating on the past and setting the sun, is life and death ordinary?
Self-repairing... I will write this article when my level is better = =