On April 3, 5th year of the federal calendar, I gave the underworld a name, called

"Melancholy Roland". It was supposed to be a dreamlike fairy tale world, with countless stars in the sky shining blue light, like a magical stage play.

It's a pity that death has cast a shadow over this world...

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