In the mysterious valley of Carlos, it seems that it can only be described as lonely. Only the towering green trees sway their branches in the wind, and the silver-white slender humanoid elf among the branches is playing with its tail in a boring way... This is the origin of life, the source of everything, it represents life, all life...
Just write whatever you want. Please forgive me for my poor writing style.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
