Fall is just the beginning.
All new life begins after annihilation.
A city in the snow, a white world; bright red clothes, golden eyes; the exile of the gods, and the prophecy of the night clan. I wanted to break away from the world, but I was already trapped in a puzzle. The God of Creation entangled the thread in his hand between the world and people. I want to struggle against this bound fate, but like a flying insect caught in a spider's web, it speeds up the hourglass of death. A hundred years later, the gears of fate overlap again. Under the sacred tree, the two met again -------
"You... Are here." It's still the same red dress, the same mysterious robe and black armor. It's just the reincarnation of all things, and hundreds of years have passed.
"Are you willing to join me in finding the power of this world?"
"I would like to go with you."
This article is not as serious as the introduction. There are many lighthearted and humorous (I think) clips in the main plot of the article. This is my first time writing an article formally. As a middle school student, I hope you will forgive me for any omissions and bugs in the article. Thank you for the kite landing here!