The Gods Are Dying

As the Goddess of Light's representative in the mortal realm, Saint Cynthia has the purest and most beautiful golden hair in the world, and a pair of azure eyes like lakes beneath the moon.

Her white-and-gold gown is her armor. With her head bowed, she sings softly, and her scepter blooms with light in her hand. She is like the Moon Goddess descended to the mortal realm, bestowing an unparalleled treasure upon the world.

But one day, the treasure was no longer a treasure.

She slew a god with her own hands, became stained with sin, and turned into a traitor to the divine.

A hideous fallen woman.

A villain without faith.

That was how people described her.

*

Only Cynthia herself knew.

The gentle and kind saint had already been killed in her previous life by the so-called hero and heroine.

If the God of Light was born only to fall in love with the heroine.

If he had long since stopped protecting his followers.

If she was fated from birth to be disgraced and die with her god.

Then

The girl curved her eyes into a smile as she faced the lofty, handsome god she had summoned.

“My Lord, would you grant your most devout follower one tiny wish?”

How about you die?

*

After the god's fall, his followers were thrown into panic. The temple issued eight successive warrants for the arrest of the fallen Saint Cynthia.

At the same time, they loudly proclaimed that the new saint was the true representative of the divine, and that Cynthia was merely a spy sent by the Fallen God. Fate would soon visit her with divine punishment, and she would die torn apart by horses.

They thought the entire continent would cooperate with them.

Who could have guessed that the passing dragons would sneer at them without mercy and breathe fire in their faces?

The wicked, cold-blooded merfolk splashed them with their tails.

Even the elves, who had always been friendly with the Temple of Light, gave them an apologetic smile before resolutely shutting their doors in their faces.

So all they could do was watch as she stepped over the temple's ruins and walked through the adoring, fervent gazes of all living beings.

At the end of the Twilight of the Gods,

she ascended the divine throne.

#The heroine goes from pure white to pitch black, an evil, extreme, unhinged beauty who seduces body and soul and never gives refunds (x)

#All beings become her followers, obsessed with her and devoted to her

Synopsis written on the evening of February 6, 2021. Not the final version.

Theme: Fate is meant to be broken. We are born free