I was the crazy person in everyone's mind, and I met my light when I was 7 years old. From then on, I started looking for him. I searched for him for 17 years, but was killed by him himself. With hatred, I slaughtered thousands of sentient beings and became the King of Ghosts. When I returned to the human world, I felt like I was in another world. I thought I had no contact with him, but unfortunately, meeting him was the beginning of reunion.
Intention: I know that it is not my moon, but for a moment, the moonlight did shine on me