In an imaginary century, civilization grew along the coast, industry prospered, and the court was sacred. The power of the church and state was impenetrable until that man came along and revealed the price that no one cared about - that was a long time ago.
Justice is dead and order is broken. Those children who have been abandoned, executed, mutilated... The children who have survived are still moving, walking through the embers and wilderness. The cloak and robe are the container, the mask is the cover, and all is not installed under it. As long as we follow the legend and relics of that hero, our obsessions and the past will surely be reconciled... Right?
Tips before reading
Not a cool article! Not a cool article! ! I said it was not a cool article. Eat the knife. Don't hit me.
The author promises: stick to pure hand rubbing! I also draw the cover myself. There is absolutely no need for AI to publish or assist in creation. When I use AI, I am a puppy. *If you suddenly find something wrong in a certain paragraph, it's my fault. You can spray me, Tonic AI ~ TvT
What you will get here/Perspective follow/Suspense of information gap/Growth line/Intergenerational trauma/A slow-burning cb line for all ages with full sexual contractions/No fetishes but battle damage and female HurtComfort to enrich the plot/The author's own brain-stimulating product (art comes from life, it's just a matter of admitting it or not. Please feel free to avoid lightning)
No CP. Cb999999, no cp, if you dare to knock me, you dare to write me to death. For the second half of the book, just read the memoirs of deceased friends. ;)
Concept: Intergenerational trauma, identity, friendship between unredeemed people and relationships that go on without forgiveness.