Luther Ravenswood has been cursed since birth. Everyone except his grandfather ignores his existence, leaving him to live like a ghost.
Even his grandfather left him, leaving him alone in the world.
I thought he would live like this forever until he passed away quietly, as if he had never happened.
But everything changed on the night of the blood moon.
At that moment, he awakened a personality that made the heavens and the abyss pay attention.
He is a living death.
On the same night, Aaron Attenborough, the true heir to a wealthy family, the proud man who had everything since birth,
But he was dragged into hell because of a conspiracy that spanned a thousand years.
Luthor pulls Aaron out of the abyss, and their long so-called brotherhood begins.
From friends, to relatives, to the only person I want to stay by my side.
A young and dazzling sun god, and a taciturn and introverted living god of death. They have been closely linked by fate since they first looked at each other.
Aaron: "We will always be best brothers!"
Luthor (nodding expressionlessly): "Yeah."
Others:
"..."
Could you two stop holding hands in broad daylight? ? ?
Is this called 'brother'? ? ? "
Demining & CP:
Sunny and handsome × Soft and taciturn
Mutual love/two-way redemption
Greek Mythology × Hell Setting × Space Adventure
A magically modified mythical universe that even the author's own mother cannot recognize (praise)
Reading tips: The emotional line of this article is a little slow to heat up, so please be patient and read it~~~
Intention: He found his most beloved light
Happy New Year from the author [Fireworks]