[No cp direction + multiple perspectives]
Since childhood, I have lived in the chaotic Tower of Babel
There are blue pupils in the tower, a mouth that can open and close, and hearts chasing each other.
But in the Tongtian Tower, all characters are distorted, the hanging bright light blinds the eyes, and the close hearts smash each other.
I also want to go to the top of the tower and see what heaven is
But the dagger held in the hand can only cut through the flowers protruding from the cracks in the masonry.
And can't make me fly
Purpose: Heal yourself