Bloodsir-Hunter's Journey (Under Overhaul = =)

The world is poor and people are evil But take a leisurely walk for a while The sea has not receded, and the mountains have collapsed How can anyone rise when the tide recedes in the last days? [Wedge] "You who walked in, leave all hope behind!" Dante raved [Chapter 1] I heard the sound of the rising tide, but there was no tail music of the falling tide. . I heard the groans of mountains and rivers collapsing, but there was no joy and sorrow of peace. . I heard the cries of all things crying, but there was no comfort from the gods. . I heard the angels blowing the trumpets, but there was no return of Jesus. . [Cleopella] "Don't disturb my dreams or dirty my wandering path." [Disaster Begins] The once majestic Aprodi Mountains, which once stood tall with lush green trees and nurtured all generations of people for thousands of years, have been almost transformed by crazy humans. The mountains have become bald, and animals have fled. The mountain god is dead. He leaned down, facing the once vast and majestic mountains that now looked as abrupt as mountain ghosts, Aplodi knelt down and paid homage. In addition to being heartbroken, I was also deeply panicked. Did I bring the first sign of disaster into this world? ! [Dream Talk] She always talks a lot in her sleep, and he is often awakened by her sleep talk. There were threats, pleadings, screams, cries, and orders with the spirit of a king in his sleep talk. There were sometimes mixed conversations in various languages. . Sometimes it's the sound of the sea water rolling. . Sometimes it's the blast of a trumpet. . Like an invisible picture, the sound alone is enough to make the person feel like he is there. However, everything always stopped suddenly when Kate was fascinated by it, leaving only the sound of the child's gentle and sweet breathing and the sound of sucking in the mouth. [Warmth] What does it matter who she is? It's just warm to be with her. Give yourself a new hope of living. Please help me tell God that I will wait for him in hell Pigeons chasing hawks on grass Gentle reindeer chases tiger I want to die in the hands of the one I love deeply So that hell can become heaven The story is set in the end of the world in 2012 World Security Organization Conspiracy The heroine who became cannon fodder for prophecy Die at the hands of your lover Died in anger Rebirth