Stepping on the wet road, black weapons are invisible in the night sky,
I am the bringer of light and fire.
The white doves in the dream are flying gracefully,
In the gray sky, there is nowhere to fly freely.
It turns out that life can go on without flesh and blood, just like garbage abandoned in the corner.
The requiem echoed all around, and no amount of tears could fill the gap.
Only at that moment, with your company,
The light is so close and warmth fills the silence.
The surrounding net quickly collapsed.
Thank you for waiting.
(The first few chapters are background explanations, which may be boring, but you must stick to it, the fun will come later.)