Thousands of Worlds

I came to live in this world without leaving any footprints. No, the historian still remembers me. But that's me in other people's books. History is written by the winners. There I will be a wicked person. A person whose birth is unknown. I'm afraid of being alone, but loneliness does stay with me the longest. I looked up at the stars and saw the joy of seeing the sky full of stars, but I didn't know who to share it with. Something doesn't want me to go. But... That doesn't mean I will lose! My consciousness will also be passed on to others. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.