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There is no light at the end of the sky and at the bottom of the abyss.
He knelt for an unknown number of epochs, counting his heartbeats.
Covered in blood, she tore open the seal and reached out to him: "Hey, do you want to follow me?"
He shook his head. But she bit her finger and forced the contract: "Don't worry, I won't eat people."
He is the ancestral god, immortal, but he does not understand what "sweet" is. She is a useless spiritual master who has been rejected by all the gods and has no way out.
He lied to her that there was "no price" and carved nine hundred and ninety-nine puppets for her with blood. She was locked up, smashed all the puppets and said: "If you don't come back for ten days, I will die for you."
The Nine Dragon Lock penetrated his shoulders, neck, and heart, and golden blood flowed to her feet. He knelt and she stood, with love as the contract——
"You are my anchor, etched deep into my essence."
Later, she became a god and carved the one thousand and second puppet.
Not kneeling. It's standing.
The fish in the pond misses its old abyss. She was his place and he was her anchor.
* The ancestral god who purely tolerates and learns calculations for the sake of love × the rough mortal divine master who actively threatens death.
Concept: Two-way anchored love is the iron law of cause and effect that breaks all cages.
