Abyss Binder

Silence has been able to see things that others cannot see since he was a child. The translucent shadow sticks to the person's back, swallowing something bit by bit. He did nothing. There is nothing he can do. When I was twenty-three years old, my mother died. Her last words before she died were: "Who are you?" That day, the seven abyssal beasts sealed in his body began to awaken. Sadness, anger, fear, joy, love, hatred, and desire. Every time an abyssal beast wakes up, it gains an ability and must bear a price. He can only hold seven in his body. Full, he is a monster. But what he fears most is not death. It's forgetfulness. His catchphrase was: "What's your name?" He asked everyone who had been beheaded. Ask every abyssal beast bound by him. Because he doesn't want to forget anyone. I don't want to be forgotten by anyone. And somewhere he couldn't see, the souls of the dead a thousand years ago were awakening. What he wants is the seven emotions in Shen Shen's body. "What's your name?"