When he escapes, he chases him, and he cannot fly without wings.
Nightmares spread everywhere, and he was trapped in the swamp of guilt, and the people around him turned into ashes and flowed away from his fingers.
Shrouded in bright red, he hugged his already cold body tightly and looked at the setting sun on the horizon.
They are both equally determined to protect the ones they love.
Purpose: I am good at cooking.