"There are two kinds of laws of the world. One is frail, solitary, and ever-changing. It cannot exist without language, yet it distrusts language and will not let language capture and carry its true light. It describes how the world ought to be, and is called philosophy. The other is robust and practical, filling the world with power as night fills the sky, tearing at the earth as beasts tear flesh. It describes how the world came to be and how it maintains its present state, and is called rule. Which would you like to hear about?"
"Before I suffered the so-called 'curse' you speak of, people called me a philosopher, a rhetorician, or a servant in a library. There was no difference. I was once a believer in the first kind of 'law of the world.' I studied how it seeped into language and then into people's hearts, but the meaning of all that research was that it was meaningless..."
"My name is Faldreye. They used to call me Lady Joy."
A death-bound journey by a female philosopher and a young warrior. Diverse sexualities (primarily BG). The male and female leads have no romance.
It's so beautiful that I even want to print this article out. Only reading it on paper can be as beautiful as it is.
I was shocked by the beauty born in this silence
Damn, I finished reading Flower of the Skull after you, and then it was locked again. Fortunately, I finished reading it before it was locked. Fairy treasure is huge
After eight thousand years, are productivity still the same as ancient times?
Madam, I don't know if you can log in to this account. But I'm waiting for you to update in wb ()()() Can the game be used for reference? I found that your account was blocked. If you are still there, can you let me know? I really like the words you wrote.
With a matrilineal social background, why is there a "he" called the Maharaja, and he also has a legal wife? Is it really a matrilineal background? Because logically speaking, the highest and most supreme person should be a woman.
It must not be a tragedy ah ah ah
It's like reading the original lyrics of Scarborough Fair. I find it beautiful, but I don't understand its meaning.
At the beginning of the story, the son of the priest picked up the fallen water lily petals and handed them to the girl. At the end of the story, the girl drank the water with the water lily petals floating on it from the hand of the star spirit, as if the petals were a metaphor for some important gift. The first petal allowed the girl to confirm the two-way and hopelessness of love, and the second petal gave her eternal tranquility. I can even imagine that in a place not mentioned in the story, the son of a priest sacrifices his attachment to his homeland and his tiny, unattainable but still extremely precious love to the cruel gods. It is a rare bright and warm thing in his life in a temple without emotions and emotions. She is also there in the place he guards with his soul.
Then what do the Star Spirits think of the girl? Obviously they can understand the contract with the first cup of water, but the Star Spirits gave her a second chance to make a wish, and then watched the girl die.
It's like reading the original lyrics of Scarborough Fair. I find it beautiful, but I don't understand its meaning.
At the beginning of the story, the son of the priest picked up the fallen water lily petals and handed them to the girl. At the end of the story, the girl drank the water with the water lily petals floating on it from the hand of the star spirit, as if the petals were a metaphor for some important gift. The first petal allowed the girl to confirm the two-way and hopelessness of love, and the second petal gave her eternal tranquility. I can even imagine that in a place not mentioned in the story, the son of a priest sacrifices his attachment to his homeland and his tiny, unattainable but still extremely precious love to the cruel gods. It is a rare bright and warm thing in his life in a temple without emotions and emotions. She is also there in the place he guards with his soul.
Then what do the Star Spirits think of the girl? Obviously they can understand the contract with the first cup of water, but the Star Spirits gave her a second chance to make a wish, and then watched the girl die.
Ahhhh, it stopped suddenly. Looking forward to the next story.
It's so beautiful that I even want to print this article out. Only reading it on paper can be as beautiful as it is.
I was shocked by the beauty born in this silence
Damn, I finished reading Flower of the Skull after you, and then it was locked again. Fortunately, I finished reading it before it was locked. Fairy treasure is huge
After eight thousand years, are productivity still the same as ancient times?
Madam, I don't know if you can log in to this account. But I'm waiting for you to update in wb ()()() Can the game be used for reference? I found that your account was blocked. If you are still there, can you let me know? I really like the words you wrote.
With a matrilineal social background, why is there a "he" called the Maharaja, and he also has a legal wife? Is it really a matrilineal background? Because logically speaking, the highest and most supreme person should be a woman.
It must not be a tragedy ah ah ah
It's like reading the original lyrics of Scarborough Fair. I find it beautiful, but I don't understand its meaning. At the beginning of the story, the son of the priest picked up the fallen water lily petals and handed them to the girl. At the end of the story, the girl drank the water with the water lily petals floating on it from the hand of the star spirit, as if the petals were a metaphor for some important gift. The first petal allowed the girl to confirm the two-way and hopelessness of love, and the second petal gave her eternal tranquility. I can even imagine that in a place not mentioned in the story, the son of a priest sacrifices his attachment to his homeland and his tiny, unattainable but still extremely precious love to the cruel gods. It is a rare bright and warm thing in his life in a temple without emotions and emotions. She is also there in the place he guards with his soul. Then what do the Star Spirits think of the girl? Obviously they can understand the contract with the first cup of water, but the Star Spirits gave her a second chance to make a wish, and then watched the girl die.
It's like reading the original lyrics of Scarborough Fair. I find it beautiful, but I don't understand its meaning. At the beginning of the story, the son of the priest picked up the fallen water lily petals and handed them to the girl. At the end of the story, the girl drank the water with the water lily petals floating on it from the hand of the star spirit, as if the petals were a metaphor for some important gift. The first petal allowed the girl to confirm the two-way and hopelessness of love, and the second petal gave her eternal tranquility. I can even imagine that in a place not mentioned in the story, the son of a priest sacrifices his attachment to his homeland and his tiny, unattainable but still extremely precious love to the cruel gods. It is a rare bright and warm thing in his life in a temple without emotions and emotions. She is also there in the place he guards with his soul. Then what do the Star Spirits think of the girl? Obviously they can understand the contract with the first cup of water, but the Star Spirits gave her a second chance to make a wish, and then watched the girl die.
Ahhhh, it stopped suddenly. Looking forward to the next story.