By nature, I am fascinated by things that go against everyone. Just like when I was a child, I only liked powerful villains in cartoons, and when I was young, I liked antisocial characters full of literary and artistic atmosphere. When their souls are turned into bargaining chips in exchange with the devil, routine is no longer important. A tragic and powerful person, he seems to be in the death caused by drugs, and his final fantasy is a luxurious funeral. I fell deeply in love with such a person, and the mysterious ribbon gently touched my face like Aphrodite's hand, covering my eyes, but I never lost my light and fell madly into a blasphemous dream.
First person
[The inspiration given by idols when the author was chasing stars, try not to cheat!
Intention: I think my soul has long been rusty, but I am still shaken by others.