Repeat, that is, repeat.
Division is the eternal secret, and the mountains are the habitat of our ancestors. There is a curse like a time bomb of thousands of years flowing in our running blood. We are each other's nourishment and the fuse that ignites the bomb.
We want to live more than anyone else.
It is said that the family has been looking for a way to crack it for generations, but the people who searched for it have never been heard from.
The patriarch said that they were punished by the gods.
Is sharing life a gift?
Here is the autobiography of a cracker's daughter, and the answer to the above question.
Welcome to get to know us——
A family trapped by fate forever——
Resurrection tribe.
Concept: Thoughts and fantasies about life