I once experienced a story a long time ago.
It was an ocean. Some people were born there, died there, or yearned for it all their lives.
However, everyone ends up with a half-understood ending.
Everyone's ending is almost a tragedy of thousands of arrows piercing the heart.
Those are stories of massacre or redemption of people I once knew, or of people I didn't know.
Ah, may we finally,
All can become,
Soaring into the sky, phoenix.
——God of space, eternal chronology
Purpose: Because I am an OC person and wanted to share the story, so I posted it here? It is an entire worldview. There are different gods in the worldview, and the gods all have rich experiences (?). The following stories are separate, so each story will be narrated from their perspective. There are about ten people under this topic, and there are other topics. The entire worldview is large and there are many people. Some details can only be found in another person's story. Isn't it weird? I also think