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[Trying to have two male protagonists] That day he came with a different sword, good and evil, to bathe in blood. The world was like a purgatory, with evil spirits roaring and scrambling to crawl out of the dark abyss. This catastrophe had already threatened the survival of mankind. "Maybe you know everything, but you just don't want to pay attention to it." "Sometimes I really doubt, are you real?"

A vague and strange black shadow appears beside the bed in the middle of the night. Listen, it seems to be trying to tell something. The ancient well covered by dead branches and leaves, the rumors among people... Is all of this really an illusion... And... What am I...