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My life has become a never-ending performance. In order to survive, I put on various masks to please the audience who control my destiny. There is you in this. It was you who made me face collapse and move towards madness step by step. But if I were given a choice, I would still choose to sign the contract, because only here can my ambition be satisfied. My story begins.

In Sleepy Hollow, fight against the Headless Horseman: Stanton Island, bloodbath the unkind high-ups: the virus is raging, attack to break the protective umbrella: surrounded by dinosaurs, survive alone with a girl:. . . . . . "I originally took off my armor and became a mortal, but my golden scales eventually turned into a dragon." -Song Bai