Greetings, listeners. Having followed the seemingly fabricated, although peculiar story of b e g o t t e n 自杀, by no means could We have expected that the next installment would find its way directly to Us. Expectably, a number of questions arises—after all, the sixth installment of the so-called "saga" was presented as the final one. Given how little information we were provided with by the artist—or perhaps their impersonator—there is no certainty whether this work is a continuation of the same story or the beginning of a new one. Why has the enigmatic artist chosen Us over the previous addressee, remains unclear. Regardless, the nature of this change is of little concern to Us. † On (silent breath) - 无声的呼吸, the artist takes an approach less experimental compared to the previous installment, instead deciding to focus on the basics of melodic storytelling. The work slowly constructs a heavy atmosphere, more reminiscent of (forgive and forget) - 原谅和忘记, yet at some points almost slipping into the ghastly mourning of (hushwave) - 治愈它. Oscillating between upfront beats and echoing whispers, b e g o t t e n 自杀's latest incarnation is an emotional rollercoaster. † As usual, a poem and a text were attached: "Whispers of this barren shore dissolute regret Nothing left to search for, only to forget Alas, thy failures are your sentiment Pearly waters, wash away my wounds Remains of old visitors have their own allure Those who sought cheap pleasure and could not endure Winds abrade gray pillars of concrete Stone stairs turned black from what waves here deplete Paving way for aspiration I wanted to complete I have assumed the shape and form of other to see what I can be." 他俊美勇武，射死喷火怪兽奇美拉，并先后战胜索吕摩与阿玛宗等部落。柏勒洛丰因自身的成就变得非常傲慢，作为凡人却想骑乘珀伽索斯到奥林匹斯圣山参加神祇们的集会。结果触怒了众神，宙斯差遣了一只牛蝇去螫咬珀伽索斯，让柏勒洛丰从马上摔落坠地。 † In midst of working on the upcoming releases, We have discovered an email from what looked like a throwaway address, automatically sorted to the spam folder a few days before. The letter itself had no subject, and the body was limited to a link and a mere cryptic sentence: "I used to spill my guts around, but now I am silent." Had the email been discovered later, the link would have expired. Risking to download the unsolicited archive, We have opened it after a thorough virus scan. What it revealed was beyond surprising: the album, a poem, a text written in Chinese and... an address. As intriguing as it was, having neither the interest nor the ability to travel to the provided destination, We instead opted for a traditional letter. About a month later, the doorbell rang, heralding the mailman. The package contained a blue rosary, made of what seems to be azurite, and a bundle of white sage, all clumsily wrapped in a sheet of flash paper, which itself had only the following written: "August 12. Burn after reading."