[Journey to the West + Black Myth] Not in My Hands

“So what if you join the ranks of the immortals? So what if you become a Buddha? Once this circlet is on, do you really think you can take it off?”

“Just you open your dog eyes and watch. Your Grandpa Sun will take it off right now!”

[Note: The author is still too attached to worldly things. After finishing Black Myth, a fixation took hold, so I wrote this short story.]

[Another note: This story contains many elements from Journey to the West. Of course, that goes without saying. Most of this story is just more solemn-sounding nonsense like that.]

[And one more note: Thank you, Destined Ones, for reading this. Meeting is fate. Whether you show your support or not is up to you.]

Theme: Not in control of your own fate? Then never let fate control you!