Guardian: A Vessel for Fanfiction

A fruit that nearly got eaten gained a spirit by a twist of fate, and after ten thousand years, became a new god.

I once heard these words: The heart stirs, but love is far away. Things are no longer the same, people are no longer the same, nothing is the same, and the past cannot be pursued. But now, the heart has stirred, and the feeling is unstoppable. Things have returned, people have returned, everything has returned, and the past has reappeared.

Theme: Protecting one's faith