The gods need only one reason to devour the world:
They are too lonely.
He died in a coffin, then came back to life through a monster’s blood, with his enemy’s heart beating in his chest;
He was reborn in a perfect world, where every moment of happiness was a carefully designed trap;
He remade himself as a machine, only to discover that his beloved’s core code read, “Kill all humans”;
He forged hope in a zombie apocalypse, while the king behind him called his name through a rotting throat;
He found a beautiful monster in amber, then was trapped by it in an endless dream;
…
Every world is a game laid out by the gods.
Every romance is a script written in advance.
But the gods forgot: the human heart cannot be calculated.
When the final world collapsed, they finally understood:
It was never monsters that devoured the world.
It was love.
Female-oriented, two male leads, tragic romance between a human and nonhuman characters, episodic stories
I’m bad at writing blurbs and have no outline. I may revise this description later as the story develops.
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