In 552 AD, the continent under the rule of the God of Light gradually began to see the dawn of demon-gifted people.
The priest called it the emergence of heresy, which ushered in new blood in this conservative land. The ancient system has undergone tremendous changes, and the conflict between pure human beings and modified alien species has become increasingly acute.
And amidst all this chaos, the seeds of dawn, the power of dawn, have broken through the thorns - in the Lacey continent a thousand years later, you will hear the troubadours singing.
My great claire
…
summon the invisible
elemental power
Pointing straight at the cage of light
…
= =A random poem made up, I really don't know what to write in the copy
Protagonist: Shiloya
Supporting Role: Claire, Morfin
The copywriting is an introduction to the outline (people like me actually have an outline_(:зゝ∠)_). As for the names, it's all made up, and the plot is all based on romance, etc., Please don't pay too much attention to it.
In terms of writing, don't expect too much from a rational person like me. .
Just call me Big M. My Weibo name is Oreo Biscuit Controller. You can come and tease me. I'm a prostitute but not an artist. Girls.