Your bracelet is really beautiful. It is studded with stars and exquisitely inlaid with colorful jewels. But in my opinion, your sword is more beautiful and curved, just like the wings of Vishnu's god bird, hanging perfectly in the red light of the angry sunset.

It trembled, like the last reaction in a painful coma when life was hit by the last blow of death; It flaunts, like the pure flame of a dying world, and finally flashes violently.

Your bracelet is really beautiful, inlaid with star-like gems; But your sword, Thor, is extremely beautiful, and it is terrible to look at it and think about it.