When Moirai's momentary pity meets Chronos's unwitting mistake,
a lonely soul from afar blazes across the Dark Ages like a comet.
He embodies a history of the greatest tragedies, a legend of the most dazzling splendor;
war's flames consume the rotten, blood stains the wand,
the trailing hem of his robes stretches along the steps all the way to the throne.
Black and white blur into one another, and the silver glow of midnight never fades.
He is Slytherin, Salazar Slytherin.
This is a super black hole of a story. It's been sitting on the author's computer for ages. One abandoned story is bad enough, so now the author is here to drag you all into another one!
A friendly warning: only a little over ten thousand words are finished so far. After I post them, there won't be any updates for a while. Even though I was having a blast fantasizing when I wrote Chapter One, I probably won't be able to come back to this until I finish my Hannibal story.
This novel was originally conceived as the backstory for another Harry Potter fanfic about the next generation. But since the protagonist is none other than Lord Slytherin, another of my own personal idols, the original idea grew into this story. It may well stay in my head forever without ever making it onto the page.
A symbolic warning: the first story should be classified as romance, while the later story is danmei with a bizarre premise. I've warned you!
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He was horrified to find that he had fallen into a huge pit again, and he hugged his fat self in distress.
Please fill in this article a little bit! Won't it be a trap...?
Why can an article be preceded by romance and followed by Danmei?