I woke up in the snow and wanted to sleep in the fire.
In this world where black and white are reversed, he can only hold the dagger in his hand tightly and speak happily to himself again.
In this world of sinking desires, he has no right to choose. He can only fight with fate with all his strength and find the dawn.
This feeling of drifting away is very comfortable. Is this death?
Maybe this will help, everything will be over.
It was foggy in front of me, with rugged mountains in the distance and lonely birds flying sadly; the red lake nearby had no waves.
Gorgeous and bright red, like blood.
There is no day or night here, you can only enjoy boundless loneliness.
Gradually I feel more and more numb, and I really want to take a nap, even if I can't wake up.
Just lost all consciousness.
I hope that when I wake up again, the boundless redness and darkness in my eyes will belong to the person I cherished most.
About the main character settings
Smooth tongue, deep attack in the city, cold and poisonous tongue, stick to the rules.
Do not use meal replacements.
The entire article is fictional, please do not bring it into reality.
Mission: Facing adversity with a brave chest