He is a creature of the deep, with graceful and cold ridges.
When he was young, he was raised in a jar, dark and lonely.
He is good by nature, but eventually turns to evil.
Every step from the water is like walking on a knife's edge.
His eyebrows are covered with snow, and he embraces his faith.
What I saw was just one person.
Intention: Pathological paranoia x indifference and dignity