Mo Ke

Time and space are always so similar, and that figure lingers in my mind, lingering. Missing, across time and space, appears in different forms around the misser. The figures began to overlap, and a crack quietly opened at the junction of time and space. A pair of hands came out from inside and tore open the fragment that symbolized time and space. The fragments gradually spread along the cracks, and large pieces of time and space fell from the nodes. The train passed by the crack, and they all felt an unspeakable sense of loss...