Apocalypse

They burn emotions and illuminate the end. And I will judge whether emotions are worthy of becoming the fire of civilization. My name is Mo, a "dark pupil" who cannot feel the inner fire, a mute and observer of the emotional world. When I picked up the black fragment that swallowed the light—— The priests of the Lantern Division regard me as "chaos" and need to be purified with holy fire; The fire-stealing fanatics respect me as their "savior" and hope that I will overthrow the tower; The whispers in the abyss tempt me to become "home" and embrace the eternal silence. They are the sources of anger, sadness, joy, fear and love respectively. And in my hand is the sixth object that towers over it, which is the beginning and the end. Now, the power of judgment is in hand. But I, a person who has never known love, How to judge... The survival of love? —— This is the silent revelation and the end of all sentient beings.