Life is boring and horror destroys "humanity".
The song of life blooming in the world resounds in the river littered with corpses, and the door engraved with death invites us to go home.
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We live and work in peace and contentment here, there are good and evil, and we should live in peace and harmony.
That's how it should be.
"Go to the game, players! You will... Live and die drunk for this." Terror comes when "people" don't expect it, and the administrator says it will bring about a game. Seven years... Seven years of blood exchange, countless casualties and injuries, few survivors, less than 10,000 people left. Manager it, conscience found? It wants the "children" to stand proudly.
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Having been deprived of so much, I seem to have nothing left.
Love? There was none.
Family affection? Neither side deserves it.
Money? I'm not short of points.
Friendship? They left.
Healthy? The world is gray and white.
I only have one regret left.
My childhood replayed his psychological shadow.
For this reason, I walked into the trap step by step, losing my memory, my will, and my life.
For this reason I became a heartfelt subordinate to the man I hated most.
Concept: Fear is instinct, courage is hymn