The English name, The Black Angle's Trumpet refers to the black mandala.
——Unpredictable darkness, death and wandering love. There is no love and no hatred in the world, the tough and wounded soul is hurt, the road of no return in life is also endless love and revenge.
The blood stains the black petals, a warm and fatal temptation...
The city has reached its busiest time again, with hurried people and slow traffic jammed together, making it extremely crowded.
After the sunset, before darkness comes, the remaining struggling humanity lies in the twilight city, breathless like a gossamer.
After the black curtain falls, another neon light scene begins
Love, hate, lust, entanglement
Beyond the darkness is the end of sin or the end of love
The battle between emotion and conscience is hard to distinguish between victory and defeat.
Where should we go?