I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth and jumped up. He stood in front of the scorching sun, opened his arms, and a pair of white wings suddenly pulled out from his back, blocking all the sunlight pouring on me.
I can feel my body changing, from my toes up, to my calves, to my waist, to my chest, to my neck.
So hot.
A creepy sneer escaped from my throat. My red eyes widened and my mouth opened uncontrollably.
He whispered: "Little bird."
The sight was filled with blood, and I couldn't see his face clearly. I only saw his long sleeves flicking slightly, and thousands of white feathers turned into sharp blades, blowing towards his face with strong wind!
K-Kill him!
I stared at him hard, like my prey, and laughed.
"Am I still worthy of you now!?"
Then he faced the sharp blade and stabbed out with a sword!
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This article is also known as "Ancient Bird Biological Illustration"
The story of a god who always loses his memory and a baby bird.
White Crane x Divine Bird
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Intention: Responsibility, persistence