Why, why doesn't everything go your way?
It makes you cry all the time.
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter.
Then keep restarting the world.
Every time I come back it's to better myself.
*The next door spell and love are stuck. I'm writing some Renaissance snacks to relax. It doesn't involve much plot (because I have almost forgotten it). There is no outline. I will do it as I like. There is no lofty content. I will update it as I see fit.
*The heroine is not a human being. She is essentially a lump of rolling black mud. If she breaks down emotionally or dies, the black mud will leak out and pollute the whole world, forcing the world to restart.
*The heroine is extremely easy to fall into extreme emotions. She is a dark and abusive person. She has no offensive power in her human form and is extremely mentally abnormal.
*Full text in second person
*OOC! OOC! OOC!
*If you don't like it, you can exit in the upper left corner! If you can't bear it, run away!
2025/10/12
Purpose: For a better tomorrow