After Being Saved, I Chose to Fall in Love with Myself (Darcissus)

I'm thinking about it, but it's not quite right. Some of my ideas seem wrong. The whole text is in third person. (The perspective of the first two chapters is a bit strange, but is it to facilitate the development of the story?) (The first person is a bit too narcissistic... Hehehe, the third person seems to be very narcissistic too... Hehehe) In the midst of daily depression, when a savior suddenly descended from the sky, life changed drastically (there was no heavy fog, actually.) But something seems wrong about this savior, asking me to do this and that. Strangeness. So am I still me? Warn! The target has been discovered and violated the original intention of the mission, the rescue failed, and you are about to leave the world...3...2...1... The escape is successful. Transformation failed. The target person did not achieve a series of indicators (diligence, hard work, enthusiasm,...), But she actually did! Choose to fall in love with and keep a self that accomplishes nothing! ! ! The world is permanently sealed. Respect all the unchanging lives and perseverance, and respect yourself for not becoming the perpetrator. Note: All opinions in this article are extreme and are only meant to fit the topic. For example: the protagonist will not change some of his very bad habits... Excerpt: "What do you want me to do? Can you say it again?" "No, I cannot and will not become my own betrayer." "If I do this, can I still be me? Will I still be me?" "You said, even I have to deny myself. Then is it necessary for my self-awareness to exist? An outsider." The whole article revolves around a series of views such as narcissism. I'm thinking about who I would be if a second consciousness appeared in my body. Current setting: Pure Narcissus, with only one body and one self-awareness (no spirit, split personality), and no split personality. As for the character: As for me, I definitely won't lose my character no matter what I do. I'll think about the remaining details after I write them down. Intention: I cannot and will not become my own betrayer.