The cold gun is a lonely soul, and the night and the moon are single

I stood up from the bones

Look up into the distance

It was a mountain of bones

I looked back

It was a river of blood

Where have I come from and where am I going?

This is the question I have been looking for all my life

It's just me now

I couldn't see the way I came, and I forgot where I was going.

- Luo Han

(He is the holy son of the Luosheng Demon Gate, and he is also the sad son born of heaven and earth, and he has spent his life in killing and cutting, with a withdrawn temperament and decisive killing)