Dracula moved his steps slowly, his movements stiffened like a puppet that had lost his heart and mind, at this moment he could no longer notice the changes around him, the figure that bewitched and induced him turned into a monster's head and opened its bloody mouth, and the surrounding scenery also changed greatly, a large number of cracks appeared in the air, and those cracks spread and spread at a very fast speed, the whole space was trembling and shaking, as if it was about to be broken, and in those broken gaps, the colors of pitch black and crimson were also revealed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The world, as Dracula moves towards complete depravity, is violently destroyed. If, as the white figure said, this space symbolizes Dracula's heart, then his heart is constantly collapsing.

The desert beneath his feet began to distort like flowing water, and the gray sky now became like a crumbling mirror, and a large number of gaps and cracks reflected the black-red cloud.

And in this mottled and traumatized sky, a new crack opened in different ways, like a chick breaking out of its shell, a kind of life and hope came to move, and with it, a slender beam of light, straight into this destroying space, it was a pure white beam, with a transparent texture, mixed with a little fluorescent fine particles, hitting Dracula's back under the bow.

The beam of light seemed to carry the breath of life, and it shot on Dracula's body, as if the energy contained in it was also injected into his body. Dracula's movements momentarily hesitated and paused.

Come here, come here, don't stop your steps, think of those innumerable and merciless eyes, think of those cold eyes, think of the world that hates and isolates you, they don't allow your existence by anyone, are you willing to nest in that world and live cowardly, and turn your ugliest appearance into the laughing stock of all of them!?

The figures, or monsters, are still pressuring and hinting at Dracula with evil language.

"No, don't," Dracula's eyes were clouded, "I've had enough......."

Yes, they all want you to disappear, so why do you keep smiling in front of them!

"They all hate me......" Dracula murmured as the monster lured, "Then I hate them too!"

yes, you've always hated, hated, hated them!

"I, I hate them?"

How strange is that...... Dracula's footsteps paused for a moment again, his mind went blank, and he looked up blankly, thinking about the question with the pitiful amount of consciousness left in his heart.

I don't understand the word, it's strange, why don't I know?

It doesn't matter! The monster continued, you just have to remember that you are no longer compatible with everything else, you hate each other, you repel each other, they want you to disappear, then you should also let them all disappear! Destroy everything that hates you and you hate, come here, let us become one, let us take revenge on everything!

But Dracula didn't listen to the monster this time, and his train of thought was still stuck in the question just now.

It's like I've been acquiring the knowledge of words from somewhere, but I've gradually learned a lot of words in this way, and I haven't learned the word "hate" from there, so I don't understand what it means.

So who taught me this, and why did she teach me so much?

Doesn't that person hate me? Didn't she want me to disappear? In the world that abandoned me, there was also a person who accepted me?

Dracula felt a splitting headache, he wanted to shout something, but his body was heavy, he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth, and there was a small hoarse voice in his throat, Dracula himself didn't know what he wanted to shout, everything seemed to be driven by his body's own memory.

She...... Who is it?

The misfit in the sky began to enlarge, like bamboo shoots that began to thrive after the rain had been splashed, and the crack expanded in all directions, and even devoured the other cracks, erasing all the black and red parts that were exposed.

Only more and more, brighter and brighter light enters it!

No, no, don't think about it, you can't think about that! The monster began to show uneasiness, and his voice became more panicked and anxious, and the temptation and evil spirit dissipated a little.

Dracula thought to himself, he couldn't say clearly, but he always felt something in his body wake up, scratching around inside him, as if he was impatient to tell him something, to tell him something very important. Dracula only felt the endless warmth in his back.

No, no, what are you, why are you holding me back!

A loud and crisp sound suddenly permeated the sky above the desert, far away and loud, the entire sky shattered, and at the same time, the beam of light, which was originally only one, had turned into the most dazzling huge light, all pouring into the world!

Dracula suddenly heard the singing, a voice that felt so familiar to him, made him want to laugh out loud, made him want to cry uncontrollably.

What color is I reflected in your eyes?

......

It's dazzling, it's beautiful, and Dracula subconsciously answers the question that is the lyrics.

If you have a rainbow in your heart, you are willing to give it to the sun

......

Dracula felt that with the warmth of his back, something had entered his mind, and it became a picture before his eyes, which was a dim rainy night, in a narrow alley, and the fierce thugs surrounded the boy, and ruthlessly ruined a notebook in front of the boy's eyes.

Dracula thought to herself, what is this? Who is the boy in the picture?

Then he saw that the boy in the painting suddenly let out a roar of unwillingness and grief, and rushed into the gangsters to fight desperately, shedding a lot of blood, but just to protect that little thing, the boy fell into the pool of water, and stretched out his hand to the book in front of him.

Dracula suddenly remembered, it turned out that that person was himself! That notebook was so important to himself that he had to protect even if he tried his best! But from this angle, was someone standing here watching all this happen? He thought to himself, at that time, a person appeared when he was about to faint, and hugged himself hard, who was that person? Who is the person who gave him the notebook? Ah, a headache!

Overflowing with sadness, his eyes closed

Tears dripped, secreting the heart

The waves of water meander and ripple, unable to overlap

It's like a cradle rippling and lulling people to sleep

......

The singing continued, becoming clearer and clearer, and Dracula saw it again, this time in a small wooden house, dimly lit, but inexplicably warm, and he saw a boy and a girl, embracing each other in bed, crying and laughing. He remembered again that on that day, he and the girl had made a mutual vow and became a family member who would be with him forever. But who is that girl? I couldn't see it clearly, but Dracula gradually understood that there was indeed such a girl, and he felt as if he was about to remember something, almost, almost!

What the hell are you!I'm about to be free!I'm going to be back on that land soon, I haven't vented my hundred-year-old anger yet, why are you showing up at this time to stop me from waking up!

Only in dreams, looking for that smile

......

"Dracula, come here, come here, I'm over here, behind you. A girl's voice suddenly said.

Dracula felt an irresistible force pushing him to turn around and turn back, even though the monster was still roaring in his ear, saying, "You can't turn back, you can't do that!" "You should keep going, come to me, I'm the only one who can accept you!" "We want to take revenge on this world together!"

But Dracula didn't listen, he turned around and saw a thousand rays of light, it turned out that there was such a dazzling thing in his heart, what was it?

He saw a beautiful figure standing in the center of the light, walking towards him, opening his arms.

Don't look, don't look, Dracula, have you forgotten? Forgot what I told you, it's just your phantom, you've been escaping from reality, and you've created such an illusion for yourself to comfort yourself, it doesn't exist, do you want to continue to escape, continue to be a coward for those who hate you to laugh at!?

"No, no, she's not," Dracula said in his heart, and at this moment, there was only one end that filled his mind and heart, and that was to walk to the girl's side, "she is not a phantom, no, how can a phantom teach herself knowledge that she doesn't know anything, how can she give herself a warm feeling?"

It's a delusion, it's just your own wishful thinking! Forget all about it! The monster shouted to dissuade you.

Dracula, it's me, I'm back, I'm back to you, come here, let's be close together!, too, the figure of the girl in front of me was also talking.

Dracula saw the cliff at his feet, and again, he stood on the edge of the cliff, and behind him came the hysterical bewitchment and persuasion of monsters, and in front of him, the girl wrapped in light, he stood in front of the huge ravine.

Do you retreat or do you step forward? If you make a mistake, this time you will really fall into the abyss and fall to pieces, will it never exist again, Dracula said to himself, he asked himself, what are you going to do?

Then the monster smiled wickedly, and he put on his original face, leaned into Dracula's ear, and said to him, "Have you forgotten, just now, it was this shadow in front of you, who deceived you in the past, but stabbed you with a knife, she wants your life! She is also disgusted with you like other things, and does not want you to live!"

"Why did I get stabbed by that figure?" Dracula asked suddenly, and the monster that had reverted to a white figure was stunned for a moment.

"Why can't I dodge her knife, I didn't expect her to do that to me, I took the initiative to hug her!" Dracula said firmly, the feeling of hoarseness and weakness in his throat was gone, and he felt that he could shout out, the word that had been pressed in his throat.

The monster's face was filled with despair, and he screamed with all his might, no ――――――!

Dracula felt that his body was full of strength, he ran hard, and he didn't look at the abyss under the cliff, as if he didn't fall into it at all, he jumped out towards the other side of the desert, towards where the girl was!

The boy's voice jumped above the infinite abyss, and at this moment it seemed as if time had stopped, and everything was watching the boy's gamble, whether it was a cruel reality or a miracle, such a wide chasm, only a bird or a giant beast could cross, and with human ability, he could only fall into the abyss.

Dracula's body advanced little by little, and finally jumped to the highest point in the middle of the cliff, and then landed in the same arc, and the top of his feet landed firmly on the sand.

"Fina. Dracula shouted, and the word that had been in his throat turned out to be the girl's name.

I would like to stretch out my arms and hug him tightly

......

The girl's face finally became clear, Dracula saw the girl's appearance clearly, those memories that had been discarded came back, and everything about the girl in front of him, he remembered, Fina, this girl, was real, his own family.

The girl sang, laughed, and shed tears, and threw herself at Dracula, this time she didn't have a knife in her hand, how could she carry a knife, just simply, hugged Dracula.

"I'm sorry," Fina hugged Dracula and burst into tears, "It's my fault, it's all my fault that I didn't tell you everything, because I don't want that to affect the lives of our ordinary people, so I want to let everything about studying magic pass away with time, because when I meet you, I know that I can also live an ordinary life." I'm sorry I didn't tell you that night, and I left alone. ”

"Thank you, even if it's me, you have done so much for me. Thank you for being willing to give a warm family to this lonely person. ”

Hearing Fina's words, Dracula was neither angry nor sad, but remembered the past, and the words that Fina said were also what she taught herself in the past, sorry, thank you, these most basic words.

However, this girl did not call herself "hate", why should she "hate"? Who do you hate? This world, or other people? In fact, there is no need at all, we have lived alone in this world for so long, and our hearts have long been sad and tired, and the only thing left is "love".

"What color do you see me?" Dracula sang as she hugged Fina.

Fina froze as she listened to Dracula's singing.

If your heart is blue, you are willing to give it to you with a clear sky

Full of joy, I met you tossing and turning

The laughter is endless, just to hide the sorrow

The common people will eventually turn into smoke and dust and die silently

......

Fina hugged Dracula again, and Dracula continued to sing, responding to Fina's best answer at the moment, the best answer to express her inner meaning, was to sing the song by herself. For the first time, Dracula felt like he understood the meaning of the lyrics.

What color is I reflected in your eyes?

If your heart is green, you are willing to give it to you with the earth

Illusory things, strong and beautiful things

Please stay the same!

......

Fina still understood Dracula's answer, and she cried out loud.

"It's a good song," Dracula said, looking at the collapse of the world before him, "and finally, seeing you again." ”

"It was a little late, but I was back. Fina said.

"Well, welcome home. ”

The place where the two of them are, even if it is this broken and displaced, is also their home.

Impossible! Impossible! Why, why is this happening! What have you all done, why are you doing bad things to me! Abominable and hateful! It shouldn't be like this, a guy like you, a guy who is indifferent to the whole world, the emptiness and sadness in his heart is the greatest, and it is also the most suitable for collapse, you should have been the best container for my rebirth!

Behind him, the monster was still roaring unwillingly.

"Your deceitful words are useless," Dracula scratched his head, not looking at the monster behind him, "Probably, you're right, my heart is quite empty, and the empty one can fit a tall building, but that's exactly what it is, even if only a little pillar of fire appears, it can illuminate all corners." ”

"Actually, I don't hate this world," Dracula laughed, "why hate it, there are still people who love me and the people I love the most in this world." ”