[Beastfolk, furry, apocalypse, supernatural powers, no female lead, angst-heavy plot. If you don't want to get your heart broken, think carefully before reading.]
Humans once said, “When people die, they become stars in the sky.”
What about us?
Our starry sky is a mass grave, where we are buried at random and then forgotten... No one remembers us, except for the “Ink” beneath the “Stars Above,” which records our glory, but that is all...
A black sun hangs in the sky. The city-states have been destroyed, and the world has fallen into an extremely dangerous, primitive state...
The core is shattered, the proxies have perished, and the apocalypse has arrived...
Can we save them...
Can they be saved...
Should we save them...
To survive this darkest age, we gave everything we had... Yet the final destruction still arrived right on schedule...
But we will continue to protect our city-states!
Look, this is the darkest hour. Hold on, and at last we will see the dawn rise!
Set out! Even if “destruction” is the only destination at the end of the journey, we will still choose to go.
Resolve to chase the wind, and ask not when we will return.
For ourselves, and so that he may find solace and peace in his deep slumber...
We must persevere.
I feel that the author has great potential, and I hope that the subsequent plots will become more and more interesting (I will lie down and be an ancient person for now)