There is a puppet that keeps wandering and wandering in infinity, betrayed, is this a feeling of hurt?

"... What was my birth purpose?"

"I shouldn't have cried..."

Kunikuzushi looks at his bloody sword. The wind blew through the long purple veil of his indigo hair.

"If I'm not strong, I'm like a useless puppet, emotions are meaningless..haha!"

Kunikuzushi laughs like a madman and drags the sword streak on the bloody sand, with the breeze that will take him to Snezhnaya, to the queen, who will give him strength and purpose...

The puppet is not as innocent as before...