It's still 2005. In 2005, did I have a special love for things with strange powers and chaos |||
Deep in the palace made of amber, a huge crystal stands quietly in the center of the hall. There is a circle of glowing light purple light surrounding the crystal, and the crystal-like luster trembles as if it is alive. A huge golden five-pointed star is painted on the bottom of the crystal, echoing the natural purple five-pointed star pattern in the center of the crystal.
With a "boom", the magnificent door of the hall opened with a heavy sound, and the thick snow-white cold air rushed to the edge of the door. At the other end of the door, a man wearing a large and heavy dress entered slowly and steadily.
The man has long brown hair that almost reaches the floor. The hair hangs messily on his perfectly shaped shoulders and hangs down on both sides of his slender body. The hair at the end is symbolically loosely wrapped with a good ribbon several times and tied into a ponytail. The man's eyes were beautiful and gentle brown, but under the cold pale moonlight they revealed full of sadness.