The closer you get, the harder it is to see the whole story and to dig out the truth.
The end-of-the-world singer sings softly:
Fresh blood nourishes the land and gives birth to numerous bones. The heroic spirits of warriors wait for the dead wood to turn into spring;
You plunder endlessly, conquer all directions, and multiply death with death;
Since I am not favored by gifts and do not receive your mercy,
Since I want to stop this endless battle...
Then fight violence with violence,
Destroy war with war!
Come, peace!
Author: A group of neurotics
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Write a few more pairs of CPs and everyone will appreciate them!
Don't worry about the concept, the main and supporting characters, etc., It's easy to be misled.
Purpose: Peace is a common desire