The curtains in the mental hospital were blue and white striped, which Gu Yuan found very boring - until he saw four patients in the same ward starting to write invisible lines in the air with blood.
The world changes and Shinto awakens. He is the most useless "Drama Shinto" awakener in the archives, a lunatic who should be kept in captivity and observed.
The Night's Watch thinks so. Until that midnight opera house dedication ceremony, he sat in the first row of the auditorium, smiling and revising the script for the evil god on the stage.
"Stop." He raised his left hand towards the twisted shadows, dark golden lines burning under his skin, "In the third act, it's time for the actors to take their final call."
So the god really bowed and left.
Now, those high-ranking Shintoists finally realized with horror: This elegant and alienated madman had never borrowed the power of the gods.
He is writing the destiny of the gods.
And all the audiences are sacrifices in his script that have not yet appeared.
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Crazy criticism aesthetics:
▷ Elegant Madman × Drama God × Screenwriter God
▷ I am the stage × the audience is a sacrifice × gentle and cruel
▷ Divine Erosion Pattern × Amnesia Mystery × Director's Chair Trading
When the world became the theater of gods, the only madman picked up the script - every line he wrote was an oracle.
