Half-dimensional limited first and last crap.
Beginning: My lover disappeared mysteriously.
Ending: I'm back.
I can't blame me for being written into a long novel for no apparent reason.
Maybe slightly abusive? The ending is uncertain. Taibai perspective, a little stream of consciousness.
Ooc light spray.
Updated from time to time.
Even more slow.
Unlike the fine points article, this time it is true? Ignore the history books.
The pit may be abandoned at any time, so be careful when entering the pit.
I have acquired a new skill - writing about who is being blamed.
It's really all for nothing...
Above.