
About This Novel
Once, we prostrated ourselves before the Holy Messenger, but now, we are denied by them. Someone once called us living weapons, short-sighted, and the perfect form of life. Without the constraints of the Holy Order, we have no limitations. When the life in the universe skyrockets without control, a harvesting blade will be needed. We bring destruction and disaster, and people shun us wherever we go. We are life. We are evolution. We are. Tribulation.
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