Prologue - washed by the spring rain
A spring rain swept over and enveloped this gray city, trying to wake up her long-sleeping life.
Machine. In Pinglin City washed by heavy rain, the rainbow surrounds the gray-blue sky, and the cold winter weather
After this spring rain, it fell into dust.
This is a silent city, but not a peaceful city. Its tranquility is extraordinary
Quiet, but showing a dead look all the time. People coming and going look friendly on their faces
Kind, friendly, everyone is kind, in fact, each of them is completely self-interested
ists are more indifferent than anyone else when encountering something. This is their true nature.
This is true for everyone.
Someone is guarding the tiniest hope in such a city filled with ink.
Fire.
Intention: Break through the darkness and return to dawn.