[Crossover] All Things, Obey Me

Who would have thought that after reading so many fanfics, I felt that the best-written and most moving one was actually the one in the circle that has collapsed. . It's still wonderful to watch it again. Rather, it's because of such a bad original work that many people continue to conceive of the world and write words, draw an ideal heroic world based on their own little wishes, and work hard to fight to change such a bad original work.

Every time I review such a beautiful fanfic, I want to beat up the author of the original work.

I will always like this article by the author. I am my eternal hero.

Ah, it's so sad, so sad, so sad, that's why I said that the CP who pulled a kind person into the mud couldn't get up at all. The light pushed her to the edge of the cliff, while the darkness dragged her to the bottom of the cliff. Under the influence of these two forces, the little Thunder Eagle really couldn't hold on anymore and went crazy. In fact, I really hate crime. Even Black Thunder Eagle I love and hate, not because she killed someone, but because she became the person that her four-year-old self hated and feared the most when her parents were forgotten and died tragically, and she was hurt. She denied her persistence, hurt the innocent, forgot the past, lost her mind, satisfied the culprit who wanted to harm her, and hurt the people who wanted to protect her. Obviously light and darkness are not absolute. When I was a child, I was hurt by some people from the dark side and also hurt by some people from the light side. Why do I hate the light more? It is precisely the trust in the light that leads to the ultimate dislike of the light, and it is precisely the lack of hope in the darkness that leads to an even darker indifference. If you want revenge, retaliate against the person who hurt you. You will be understood even if you kill someone, but hurting innocent people just proves your incompetence. Who killed the four-year-old Thunderhawk? [It was malice, it was incompetence, it was the twenty-year-old Thunder Eagle that killed the little Thunder Eagle]

I have to sigh every time I reread it - putting aside the original work, this is really an excellent fanfic

Woo hoo hoo, I read it again and suddenly found that there was no emotional line that I expected.

Four brushes, it looks really good! ! ! I have to take it out and read it every year! ! !

Woo woo woo woo, my wife liked this article and couldn't bear to read it.

Sure enough, no matter how many times I brush it, I can't accept the little Thunder Eagle becoming an enemy.

I am really a carefree woman. I like both little Thunder Eagles. How about being fucked by a? Invincibility is a good thing, and it's great to see the heroes in despair! But it was really uncomfortable in the end. Little Thunder Eagle has gone crazy. Little Thunder Eagle's life is like a cliff. The enemies want to pull her into the abyss. Heroes, the masses, society, countless hands push her to the bottom of the cliff. No one comes to save her, they all want to push her down. This parallel world is really too real. When I think about hell, it feels like the result of just a little deviation. Society is basically a law of the jungle, but with more distinct personalities, tigers are destined to be predators at birth, while weak rabbits are destined to be prey, personality and no personality, perpetrators and victims cannot be reversed, the cruel law of the jungle, this is the feeling that the personality society brings to me, despairing cruelty. There is no real darkness and light in the world. Humanity is gray. The world is gray, like dead gray-white photos. Everyone is a walking corpse, making people feel numb and suffocated. Chaotic gray. Pure white souls will be killed, pure black souls will be destroyed. The world can only be gray. There is no room for any pure color in the world.