[Straightforward, a little sun phoenix born in darkness, bottom X obsessive and corrupted, a gentle white snake top who is tender only to the bottom]
The little phoenix faced several turning points in his first twenty-odd years, each time meeting the right person.
The first came when he met his mother not long after he was born. He disliked the darkness, but never regretted meeting her.
When she first saw that child, her heart was full of indifference.
She had never imagined she would develop special feelings for a human child. But when the child's soft little hand clasped her fingertip tightly, her heart gave a faint tremble, and she hesitated.
That moment of hesitation brought her a precious little one who would call, "Mommy, Mommy," over and over from then on.
The second came when he entered the nursery at the age of three and made friends his own age.
The children there were both lucky and unfortunate.
Lucky because they were still alive, unfortunate because their lives were worse than death. Training, slaughter, and countless injuries were part of their daily routine.
They were all jealous of that perfect test subject. Why were they disposable rejects, while he had power, all of his mother's love, and even the king's favor? He had everything they yearned for.
Why was there always a smile on his face? It was so... radiant that they wanted to tear it away.
They all said they didn't like him.
But the little phoenix knew that when he was three and cried all night because he missed his mother, they had been frantic, patiently coaxing him. And when he was most badly injured on a mission, they had carried him back from the mission zone.
When he said he wanted to kill the king, they had supported him without hesitation.
They were all so tough on the outside but softhearted inside. He was clearly the one they liked best.
The third came when he met the person with whom he could face everything side by side and rely on each other.
Reading Guide:
1. They do not switch roles; the point of view simply changes a little more often.
2. Apocalypse, raising a child in the early chapters, the protagonist being doted on by the whole group, organizations, an ensemble cast, real and fake young masters... Is this actually half a child-rearing story?
3. I really don't know how to write a blurb. Please bear with me; I may revise it later.
Theme: Creating a better future together
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