In a disaster, I was united by many families and framed in Yin Miao Terrace. But they were jealous of my power and wanted to control me. They went to great lengths to let me be born into the world, control me, torture me, use me, drain me dry... With no memory, should I let them control me? A friend, a family member, my brother, who should I believe? Can they believe me? I am carrying the infamy everywhere. If I can choose, I don't want this power.
Intention: There is a reason to be strong