Okay, so as a viewer it's pretty obvious that Nice and Wreck were probably more than friends (side-eyeing China's censorship laws). But like... can you imagine the gay existential horror of Wreck's perspective?
You are dating your best friend behind the closed doors and playing his nemesis so he could get more popular. Then he gets a fake girlfriend, and spends 3 YEARS fake dating her, while you have to simply watch them playing house from the shadows. And then he ghosts you. Without explanation or a notice. And the next thing you see is your gay lover "truthfully" saying on some lie detector show that his fake girlfriend is actually his GODDESS? You try to reach out once again to no avail. Did he fall out of love with you? Does he not need you anymore? Does he love her now? You have no answers.
A month passes by and the next thing you hear is that they're "getting married"? And YOU have to help them make their little PR stunt? You agree, because maybe it's the only way to talk to your boyfriend and get some answers. But then you get there it's not him. He looks like him, he sounds like him, he has his powers, but THAT'S NOT HIM. Desperately, you ask there's your real lover, only fo find out that he killed himself. He killed himself and you didn't even know. They never fucking told you. You lash out against that fucking skinwalker, only to be defeated. And as you fall down the last thing you see is some copycat of your dead gay lover getting chummy with his "girlfriend", looking down on you, like you're the crazy one here.