At that time, meteors falling from the sky fell into the tranquil sea, the sky suddenly darkened, and the calm appearance was broken. The one with red eyes is not necessarily the devil, but could he be a vampire? Not only can killers make money, but they can also promote magical protective items? What? Dying? Well, speed up your research and prepare for resurrection!
This is the story of a man who lost his memory on Meteor Street. There is darkness, calculation, betrayal, and warmth. When the powerful existence of that world comes to HP, when the memory is lost and only the instinct remains, when the timeline becomes a mess, mind power and magic are reversed, when the traveler from another world embarks on the road of destiny, creating history and his own existence. Calculation and harm are not for fun or benefit, but because there is no need for a reason at all. Accusations from peers, exploitation from relatives and friends, the completely different rules of the two worlds are confusing. The power of thought was tyrannical, the magic power was swallowed up, and the cowardly wife could not bear the violation of the law. However, she still smiled and raised her eyebrows: "The highest honor in life is limited to kneeling at that person's feet and humbly licking his robe? I, Soulol Black, am the one who will stand at the pinnacle of black magic."
When space and time were disrupted again, another extremely pure soul descended, a mother and daughter? Is it rebirth? Amnesia? Or... Are they simply different people?
God smiled.
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