Images that I had never thought of unintentionally spring to my mind.
He held steadfast in loneliness, keeping his interactions minimal. It was for the sake of defending the City of No Return, and to prevent the Heart Demon from proliferating.
He killed, killed, killed, as an outlet for his desires.
Once more, connecting with his origin, he killed ceaselessly in this life.
When he saw the canary again, he felt a different charm from her than before.
Was it from genuine love? Or was it due to the Heart Demon?
It didn't matter. To Qi Yuan, traces were heart.
Suppressing desire, unleashing nature?
What rubbish!
Kill, kill, kill. Let him kill until rivers of blood flowed, let everything shatter under his sword!
"Become the Heart Demon, merge with us!"
The voice of the dried corpse constantly spread within his heart.
"You no longer have a way out!"