The Hero of the Long Night

There are always times that are as dark as eternal night. The rules of a land collapsed from top to bottom, collapsed from the inside out, Loyalty and kindness are shattered into powder, Backstabbing lies are flourishing. The nobles in the palace, the untouchables in the market, They were all dragged into a long night that was as sticky as blood. The night never ends, Until someone stood up in the thick and fast underground river, Covered in blood and stained with blood, there is light in his eyes, The hero tears apart the night. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.