Netherworld Spiritual Path

She gently caressed his cheek in his arms and said what she was worried about about his future. The blood fell together with the tears, and in the dark night, miserable red roses bloomed. The golden ring dyed red with blood lit up the earth. It was all she had, her life, and the traces of her existence. A heart-rending wail resounded through the sky. The copper-yellow scepter has been standing beside him. The nine rings on the petals of the sword were clinking and rustling in the wind, as if they were playing a farewell requiem. Soon after, the wind stopped, the requiem ended, and a deathly silence fell all around. He kept staring at her in his arms with red eyes, his body gradually became transparent, and finally turned into shining stars, floating into the sky. The brightest star among them turned into an extremely bright crystal and was held tightly in his hand. The red golden ring entered his body. The warm and soft breath was trying to soothe his soul. It was her love for him that spanned life and death. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.