I Accept All Your Pain

This is a strange era where emotions can be extracted, bought and sold, and cultivated. Joy is priced, hope is harvested, and everyone's emotions become commodities on the assembly line. And I, a luthier in the city, just guard a broken well, but I can swallow up the pain in the world and turn it into my own use. The chambers of commerce that dominate this world, the towering churches, the empires far away overseas... They use a set of glorious rules to absorb the emotions and souls of hundreds of millions of people. My harp can be used as a resting place for souls or as a funeral rite. They spread pain in the world, and I turned this sea of ​​suffering in the world into a monstrous fire that burned up their karma. Fortunately, before I was completely assimilated by the darkness, some light entered my life. She said she wanted to go with me. Then let's see whether the darkness devours us first, or we crush this man-eating world first.