From a marionette puppet to a supreme queen, demon clan, royal clan, love tribulation, destiny. Should I die in your arms, or go far away? When all the swords, guns, swords and halberds in the world point at me and at you, I break through the endless curse just for the slim glimmer of life. Where are you after the fog is heavy? How should I choose, whether to betray the whole world or betray you? If I knew that my original intention was ignorant, I would be cold-blooded and unintentional today, and I could not get out of your palms in the world. Maybe I would let go from the beginning, maybe I would never allow myself to fall into the quagmire of eternal entanglement with you, and I could not escape, and I could not retreat!-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------