Contained Object Game World

A white boy surrounded by giant spiders. Blood, broken bodies, death. But He is so pure and unsullied. "I didn't have a name. So I picked one up." His left eye is full of the ugliness of the world, and his right eye is full of pollution and weirdness. "Take me in, if you want." "Use me, it's an interesting bet, isn't it?" "I hope humans don't lose too miserably." The connection between us cannot be severed. "Tell me who I am." Some people praise Him as an angel, some hate Him as a devil, some respect Him as a god, and some avoid Him as a pollution. "It doesn't matter." "I don't mind." Atypical Cthulhu, except for the protagonist, all the characters are tools. I originally started "Contained Objects on the Run", but found that I didn't write it dark enough, so I decided to start it again. Logic often escapes, and the relationship between the protagonists is distorted. Favoring the invincible flow Due to the author's error, some words will be replaced by ■ for some reasons. Purpose: Pursue dreams and find the meaning of life