If only I were born to be a storm; if only I were born to be a danger;
If only I were born to be destroyed; if only I were born without blood and tears, just a heartless hurricane.
In this way, I don't have to realize so deeply that life is just a journey of accumulating pain.
But why is this pilgrimage filled with stories of death and severance?
My hometown was destroyed, my people were devoured...
"Sister, kill me!"
They are livestock in captivity!
"Aren't you always hungry? Eat your sister!"
Humanity has been ravaged and trampled on!
The hot blood flowing into the throat is sweet and fragrant, but also bitter and spicy...
So be it!
Abandon all ethics and morals, abandon all values, and act according to your own ideas!
Intention: Blood clan struggle, race war