￠ A pair of eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling
The world is really small. It's not small enough for two people to live together. This is a cup of tea.
The world is really big. People who love each other cannot meet each other. This is a cup of tea.
I don't care about any words, as long as there is a piece of sky that is enough for me to daydream, then I will be a puppet and be slaughtered by others.
My love is very cheap, but it will be so cheap that you can't afford it. So either don't give it to me, or you can't be stingy and unreserved.
The meaning of existence is just to find the meaning of one's own existence.
Even if no one cares, even if no one cares, even if he has no reason to protect him.
But my knife has so far only been for freedom.
If you dare to restrict my freedom, then you will come with a knife. Blood remains from under the sword.
The text is roughly written to be clear.
Still the same sentence: the heroine is not omnipotent but absolutely powerful. Ambiguity is a given and sadism is necessary. Bricks are not necessary.
Bow again and refuse to dive.
Content tags: God of Death, Fantasy Space, Feeling Lost