The Last Black Dragon

Wearing a black robe, looking at the stars The vast star map reflects the vastness of the world Chaos or order, after all, someone has to maintain it … Some people believe in light. Under the protection of the holy light, the shadows hide Some people yearn for nature, singing with elves and dancing with birds Someone fell into the abyss of death, calling the undead overture, and all the ghosts walking together And that year, Mandala opened They are just church ministers, prostitutes in the land of fireworks, and night watchmen in the cemetery. … Everything is just the final protection