When I pass by that store, I always stare at the shriveled old cat lying in front of the store. It has a pair of almost perfect eyes, which caused me to fall deeply into it. I wanted to get those eyes and hide those eyes. In the end, I dismembered the cat and got the ultimate pleasure. Its skin, its blood, and its flesh were all sprinkled on the sand, and those eyes were reflecting the blue sky, shrouded in the glory of the rainbow.
Intention: Step by step toward destruction
