Ancient sadistic short stories
be A bloody love story with gods and ghosts
first person
I still picked up the sword and stabbed the person I loved most.
He pulled my sleeves and cried bitterly, and our sleeves were dyed red with blood.
He begged me not to leave, but I didn't look back.
I was just a small fish in the worry-free pond of the devil world.
During the battle between gods and demons a hundred years ago, the pool of forgetfulness was dyed red by blood splashing all over the sky.
A grain of essence and blood merged into my body, and I transformed into a human form.
There is an exquisite palace next to Wangyou Pond, in which the best people from all over the world live.
Intention: The meaning of love
