At the end of the 20th century, in a steampunk era where civilization and technology had gone awry, two teenagers had many discussions on issues such as "how do aerostats fly?"——
"You can fly without wings, no matter what, it's all because of the Stone of Ouranos at the bottom of the aerospace craft!"
"No, that's not the case. The material dynamics we will learn in the next two years will tell you that the reason why the aerostat is able to fly is because the main material it is made of is alchemical alloy."
"How amazing it is to be able to read. Believe it or not, I will give you a chestnut to see if your Tianling Cap is an alchemical alloy!"
"If you knock me, I'll bite you! The kind that bites you to death!"
The result of every discussion, without exception, is that a certain boy succumbs to another boy's "iron teeth and bronze teeth" in various senses.
Until that day. That day, one of the teenagers finally knew the absolute answer to the low-education question "What makes a light bulb shine?"
From Him, there.
Go ahead and smash those light bulbs and tubes, break every light fixture you can see, because it is neither sparkstones nor electricity that lights the world!
The only thing that can light up the dark night is called faith!
We have never left, but I still have an obligation to say a word to this world, for the countless similar people who have passed away, and for all the compatriots who are about to return:
"I'm back."
Before the eleventh war between gods and men, a love story about two teenagers falling in love and killing each other.
PS. I like the story of Ragnarok very much. I always think that it may be the pinnacle of romance and imagination that all mythological systems can reach.