"Why don't you dare to ask her?"

The shadows stretched out their dark hands to him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The right hand of darkness plunged into his body,

That hand was inserted into the body of the living leaf falling into the air,

Inserted from behind him,

There was no bloodshed.

Shadow asked, "Is it a pleasure to take someone else's life into your hands?"

Other people's lives are in your hands.

Others are dead or alive,

The fate of others, the survival of others,

Is it a pleasure to be in your hands? ”

"As a monster in the crowd, is this feeling?"

Receding the cold cover,

Fragile him,

After the cold shell recedes, it is weak.

He softly closed his moist eyes among the fluttering leaves,

"Only she never looked at me like this."

She wasn't afraid of me until ...... Until, when I finally did it......

I still did it to her.

How so...... I still did it to her, why is that?

I don't want to, I really don't want to......"

"Now that you've done it, let's move faster."

The shadows urged.

With a strong urging, the shadow completely burrowed into his body.

The weeping eyes opened suddenly,

It's a bottomless pit of darkness,

It was a pair of bottomless dark eyes,

As if to suck in countless souls,

Nor can it fill the bottomless pit of desire for satisfaction.

He mechanically held the girl in his arms.

Stand up and walk forward.

Step by step, step by step mechanically,

Every step of the way carries the breath of death.

The singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers disappear,

The bright sun is gone,

The green shade grass is gone,

The blue sky is gone,

Everything around me is fading,

are all passing away,

He carried the girl in his arms and walked into the darkness.

Walk into the darkness, with the breath of death.

Step into the bottomless cavern of death......

Like the death of forgetting, like the forgetting of death.

And everything can really be forgotten because of death.

Is it true that all of this will be forgotten because of death?

Can those really be forgotten?

If you die, it's all gone?

Will it be forgotten?

Waiting in the midst of heaven,

Waiting in Hell......

Is this fate? Or is it a nightmare......