Epiphyllum Crown

The epiphyllum is the crown, and the crows crow. In the kingdom of eternal night, bones walk together. The old king is about to die, and a new king is about to rise. The power is hot, and there are still countless people who want to hold it firmly. The hand that is not afraid of being burned may have held a rose, and where the fragrance of the flower lingers is the look back at the person you love deeply. Or holding a bloody and cruel weapon, you need to transform into a beast to move forward. The road behind you is full of betrayal and endless darkness. The sky above the crown, the beings below the crown...