She didn't know how to escape from the restraints, maybe to sacrifice herself to the bottomless pit, and finally to herself.
"Maybe I'm saving myself."
When she met the Moon Dog, she seemed to have a new life. Perhaps becoming famous meant experiencing unforgettable silence.
"If you hurt my Moon Dog, I will make your life worse than death."
She was trapped in the ice prison, completely silent, but her spirit drifted to the distant land of thousands of years of ice, where she encountered desolate souls.
"I think I play pretty well, what do you think?"
... Maybe everything will be different, maybe the rotation will not change even after thousands of times.
[Collection of short stories × Some are longer × Campus ✔ Fantasy ✔ Cultivation of immortals ✔ No limit on themes ✔ Sweet and edible (maybe)]
Intention: Please ensure your own subjectivity.