"Who are you? Who am I?"
"Hush, listen, the bell of sin is ringing again..."
Why did the Supervisory Office ten years ago turn into ruins overnight? Like a history filled with ugly pus wounds being reopened, giving off a disgusting smell...
What was the truth ten years ago?
Everything is a mystery...
Concept: Is light really light? Or is it just a malignant tumor hiding in the light?