A bloody and violent game full of lost things.
A god fallen into darkness, an elusive outsider.
The exchange of true and false, the already messed up timeline,
Your family is calling you.
Dear foreigners, it's time for you to embark on your journey home.
The fallen angel handed me a bouquet of white camellia, but I didn't take it.
How can you despise my love
Story 1: An anecdote about the castle: On a rainy night, guests of all kinds in a hurry knocked on the door of the castle. Warm candlelight, a burning fireplace, a long table filled with exquisite and delicious food, and shiny knives and forks. Exhausted, they could not resist the temptation. They would spend five days here and attend a masquerade held by the count for his son.
Motto: We will definitely find our way home.