At dawn, the enemy retreated, and the woman crawled out from the corpse. Her face was ashen, but her eyes were burning with hatred. He pointed to the sky and swore in tears: "If this revenge is not avenged, my soul will not be buried in the earth!" Then he walked away with a sword in his arms and hid in the mountains and forests. Every night when I dream about it, I often see the miserable state of my loved ones, and I cry out in shock, trying to sharpen my blade again.
From then on, the childish mind died and the thorny mind was born.
Intention: Tooth for tooth, blood for blood