At the World's End Beneath the Moon

She was aloof and cold, yet breathtakingly beautiful. By the hand of fate, she crossed paths with four extraordinary men.

One was her childhood sweetheart, gentle and affectionate, with a refined, peerless beauty;

One was the supreme master of the martial world, strong and cold, righteous to the core;

One was the leader of the Demon Cult, wicked and unruly, with boundless ambition;

One was the king of the Golden Dragons, cold-blooded and cruel, consumed by hatred.

In this chaotic dynasty, how would their fates intertwine, and how would their love stories end?

Would they imprison the ones they loved, or roam the world beneath the moon together?

Perhaps, in the instant they first met, the ending had already been decided.

P.S. This is my first time writing a story. The language is clumsy and the plot is simple, so I hope you’ll be generous with your advice!

A serious disclaimer: This is a cliché-ridden story! The blurb is cliché, and the story is even more so! It’s purely the product of a daydream from two years ago! Enter at your own risk!!!

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I’m only continuing this now because I promised everyone I’d finish what I started. It’s very self-indulgent, but if you’re willing to keep reading, just think of it as daydreaming along with me. Discussion is welcome, but malicious attacks are not!!! If you don’t like it, please click the X in the upper-right corner. You’re under no obligation to stay!!!