The gods once descended upon this world.
While everyone prayed desperately for the gods to grant them salvation and blessings,
They sent two angels down to earth. One angel shared the people's pain, while the other saved them from destruction.
But in the end, they both died.
Including the gods themselves.
[This was written when my ideas were very immature, and many of the opinions in the story no longer represent my current views. The ideas expressed are naive and idealistic, so just treat it as something to pass the time with. Please don't take it seriously.]
Theme: People need to save themselves
Mother! I discovered the writings of God!!!
Mother! I discovered the writings of God!!!
How ridiculous this world is
Human words cannot express my praise for this article.
So sad, but there is a kind of miserable beauty
I read it in one go, my wife's writing is so good, I feel a sense of regret
The reason why I say that I can't help myself is actually because I am afraid, afraid of everything.
Great writing~ Finished with flowers~
The only one who can save others is yourself. If you don't change, you can't blame God.
Holy shit! My first thought was, I want Lily, I want Lily, I want girls, and girls post stickers