After my death, my memory was incomplete. I wandered in the River Styx for more than a hundred years and refused to die. It was not until the Nine Netherworld was in turmoil that day that the door to death was damaged that I realized that my refusal to die was not for the sake of personal love for my children.
I was born extraordinary and shouldered a heavy responsibility. Death was just an indispensable step to enter the Nine Netherworld. I thought I came here to kill him, but in the end... I occupied the magpie's nest?
Purpose: Companionship is the longest confession