Song Zhong, Wei Xin
He came from the dark night and left from the dark night, leaving his blood stained on the delicate roses.
Fog City
Every time I go out to kill people, the owner of the flower shop at the intersection will greet me and give me a bouquet of beautiful flowers.
The flowers are beautiful, and the people... I don't seem to remember what they look like. Maybe it's the same as the delicate flowers.
[Pain of Heavenly Island] The windmill is turning slowly among the psychedelic stars. Will the young people who sow light on the clouds remember the ringing of the bells blown by the wind?
[Two-way Deep Sea] The swimming seaweed is entangled with my secrets. You won't make a sound if you hide aside, right?
1V1, cold and nonsensical, always assassinating others × comes with a sacred and warm aura and strange attribute attack
The story won't be very long. It's normal for a novice to write blindly and make no logical sense.
Demining: Mines are everywhere (pride)
Can't cheat, have no outline, walk around naked, meow meow meow
Purpose: Love life, start with me
