Your Heart, My Birth

In a dark and humid tree hole, a girl picked up another taller girl from the thick resin. The girl's emerald green eyes looked at the other girl tenderly, as if looking at a perfect work of art. "Welcome to this world, Hekavia." The girl bent her head and kissed the other person's lips gently. The golden hair hung on the other person's face. Under this haze, the emerald-gold light slowly entered the other person's chest from the girl's mouth. After a long time, a pair of beautiful but pale hands firmly grasped the other party's waist and thighs, leading her towards the only bright spot. "I will crown you, Hekavia..." In the tree hole, the girl's whisper circled around for several times before gradually dissipating. It was just a dream at first, and then the dream continued two or three times, so I thought I should record it. The overall narrative will be slow and trivial, and most of it will be written as I think of it. However, the narrative will remain coherent, but the number of words in each chapter will vary, and the total will be no less than 3,000. I will finish it, but I will not publish it until I am satisfied. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.