"Hey, Lin needs to live well~"
"Helin, be strong..."
"Helin..."
*
Why? Why am I the one left behind? Why am I the only one left?
When the huge waves of fate roll in, who can survive it unharmed?
"I am... Survivor 001"
"If you can hear my voice... Please answer me..."
The survivors' cries for help were gradually swallowed up by the waves, unable to stir up any waves...
*
"There is still a chance to restart, Helin, do you want to try it?"
"... Want"
"Even if there is little hope?"
"... But there is still hope after all."
The shallow conversation was blown away by the breeze and disappeared.
*
You and I both know that hope is the prelude to despair, but who can refuse?
Then throw yourself into the embrace of fate and sing the splendor of life before dying...
Intention: The world kisses me with pain and wants me to repay it with song.
