We came from hell, and we bow only to those who can become legends, helping them for one purpose alone: to write ourselves into the history books. To that end, we will keep fighting. If our weapons break, we use our hands and feet. If our limbs are severed, we use our teeth. If we lose our teeth, we use our lives. We will not stop until our souls are scattered to the winds. No, even then, our spirits will keep fighting.----Prison Fire Machine (The first part was previously posted on Tangyuan. This is a reprint; I am the original author, and I will continue updating here.)
