Was the blazing midsummer sun not scorching enough? Were the cicadas' cries not piercing enough? Did love have to end in death because it was so precious?
There is no justice in this world, so we are imprisoned in a desolate desert.
Child of the gods, weak and easy to bully, stripped of divine power.
Daughter of demons, with the whole world in her heart and a sharp mind.
Since you were willing to trade the soul of the person you love for something you once despised,
then you, too, must fall into hell.
Theme: The dark reflection of human nature and society
Good guy! You posted secretly behind my back!