A person with a good skin is attacked by a person with a high cooldown and a soft heart.
It's a bit sad, I came up with it when I was distracted in class. Please forgive me for the literary style. . . . Only by experiencing it can you know your true heart. There is a cycle of cause and effect, and everything has its own rules. If there is anything bad, I hope you can point it out, thank you.
The protagonists grow up together, sometimes sad and sweet. If I can finish writing the ending, it will definitely be sweet (*ΦωΦ*)
Dressed in red, silver bells tinkled, and blood rained all over the sky. A man wearing a strange red fox mask stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the sea of fire below, his pupils flashing with elusive fire.
I can't find anyone like you in this world. . . . . . I live like you.
This is the antecedent, which is more complicated and should be written separately.