I was afraid, afraid of the hurricane-forced cave beneath my feet.
It is an abyss that will never bottom out.
I know this will be my eternal grave.
The bone-chilling cold and endless darkness will swallow me up again.
But I still don't want you to know that I am the filth crawling out of this cave.
The last thing I want to hear is you calling me devil in a trembling voice.
I would rather let you see me buried with the devil.
The blazing light faded, and at the moment of union, I understood the fact that I was unwilling to admit even to death.
What swallowed me up like an overwhelming mountain was my resentment and obsession with Henggu.
Such darkness blinded my eyes.
When you overlap with another figure in front of me, I can finally return to the thousand-year darkness with a smile. . .