When the divine radiance came to me, I did not immediately receive the glory of being bowed down by everyone. What it brought me was a long period of loneliness and near-death despair.
The birth of Arnold and Icarus saved me, even though I never expected them.
When the truth of time travel was placed in front of me, I felt like I was facing an abyss at that moment, and my heart was bleeding with hatred.
"Why do they wantonly mess with my life! Pick me up and throw me to their place of origin, let me live like a hyena and a pig, and then let my uterus begin to bulge to give birth to them regardless of my wishes."
"Ha! Mother of the Gods! A supreme gift!"
"Then I thought... Fuck it! I'm going to charge! I'm going to share their authority,"
1 This article comes from a question: Is maternal love innate when forced to give birth to a child that was never expected?
2 In the face of survival, the heroine chose between herself and her children.
3 Third person of the text
Purpose: Before all identities, the most important thing is that you are who you are and never belong to anyone.