Dragon Flame*nightmare

Name: Dragon Flame*nightmare
Author: Plato's Myths

by Plato's Myths

completed Fantasy Romance Isekai Female Lead

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83Kwords23chapters

Latest:

Ch. 23 — Finale: Dance of Death

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Updated 17y agoScraped 12d ago

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About This Novel

From the human world to the elves, from loneliness to despair, because life is fragile and without the care of love, her flower of life withers prematurely. There is no sweet fairy tale, no perfect prince. Rescue and rebirth are just the beginning of another nightmare. The fate that was arranged, the life that was manipulated, and the chaotic struggle in the Elf Kingdom for no reason made her become a victim of another battle. This is a journey of blood and tears, a contest of love and hate, crawling out of the valley of despair, crossing the swamp of death, looking for the last warmth and light in life, exploring the perseverance and ugly kindness in the deepest part of human nature... Tip: Produced by "Plato's Myths", the plot style is slightly offbeat. It may taste bitter at first, but as you get deeper, you can smell its fragrance. Be careful! This is the prequel to "Dragon Flame*Ghost Dance Bride". When this article was first published, it was titled "Elf's Dream", but was slightly modified and renamed "Dragon Flame*Nightmare". It was also first published in Xiaoxiang, but was later deleted. It's been a long time, but I recently saw it on Doudou Novel Network. To avoid trouble, I won't write about the first release this time. The following are some excerpts: Who is crying in the dream? Heartbreakingly sad? In the dream, who complained about separation? Is it painfully bitter? The invisible night, the confused and empty eyes, the familiar but cold breath slowly condensed in the air... The indifferent face melted quietly, the longing heart ached, and the colorful neon could not cover up the pain in his heart... Xuanzhi's heart was bleeding in the dark night. He never knew that he had loved someone so deeply. It wasn't until the moment he heard the news of her death that he suddenly realized: his heart was buried so deeply... He was wandering in Xuanshui Valley late at night with disheveled hair and ragged clothes. As the meteor passed by, he raised his head and thought of Xuan Jian's face. Once, she was so close to him, but now, they are separated by yin and yang. Has anyone ever told you that I love you? Has anyone ever told you that I care? Care about who is crying in your dream, care about the distance between me and your heart...