From darkness to light, he finally chose to close his eyes. If you have too many ties, you will only lose yourself. The more you rely on, the weaker you become.
Justice may be late but it will never be absent, but the precious things lost in being late will never come back.
There are sparse shadows in half the window, a thousand-year dream, the sea breeze rustles and the world is drunk.
The broken halberd sank in the sand, a silent smile, the misty rain fell and the sword light was cold. The sound is endless, and the song cannot extinguish the flames of war in troubled times.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
