There is an independent and relatively small world in the distorted space and time between the earth and the mist star - the place where the soul returns.
Legend has it that the gods live in its depths.
It is like a transit point for the reincarnation of life in the world.
It is also the residence of the soul-returning masters.
They are responsible for the arrival and departure of life between the earth and the stars.
There is only life and death to face.
A body that lasts forever.
Only the memory of this life is swaying in the endless wilderness.
My heart gradually becomes as cold as death,
And the conclusion of life merges into a wisp of smoke.
There is no love and no hate.
The author has something to say:
Since I usually publish the current draft and do not save it, I often write about the mistakes I found before. I am afraid that I will often change the old chapter in the future. I'm sorry for that. T_T
Although there may not be many readers, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to all those who came to read.
PS: Criticisms, recommendations, "wow, yes!" And "oh, no!" Are all welcome.