People in the world revere and revere the gods, but they don't know that when the gods are angry, thousands of people will fall into hell, suffering from eight kinds of heat and eight colds, increased wandering and loneliness.
She grew up in the world, and only a few mortals lasted more than a hundred years. She lamented that her youth was fleeting, like floating, but she had been ups and downs for thousands of years, and had gone through countless sufferings in the world. She had fallen into hell, been stuck in the mud, and had also plotted the world and dominated one side.
She watched the changes in the world with cold eyes, seeing all the various forms of life, growing for thousands of years, not knowing when it would end. She looked under the blue sky, only gods could watch all living beings. Even if she became a god, it would be difficult to resist the river of time washing away her heart.
Concept: love, fantasy, war, conspiracy, time