Prison Bird Crown of Thorns

◆ An uninvited guest broke into the palace of the Kingdom of Feritel—a gray bird whose feathers were burned by the fire. She was easily captured and imprisoned in a golden birdcage in the Queen's Palace. The high-level magic array in the luxurious golden cage shone brightly, imprisoning the gray bird on the ground who wanted to break out of the cage, and the golden leaf vine branches that spread downward from the top of the cage wrapped around her limbs. She drooped her head, as if she was dying. "Lilia, my little thorn bird..." The sweet and vicious voice in the memory gradually approached, and the queen walked closer step by step, wearing a gorgeous and colorful emerald blue feather coat that looked like it was newly peeled off. "You pretended to make a noise and broke into the palace. Do you want to see me?" Lilia's face was gently lifted up by a finger through the cage, and the long, charred hair that covered her face fell away, revealing an angelic face that was exactly the same as Queen Betlina's. Except for her right eye. Unlike the queen's icy blue star pupils, her right eye was only a stunning pitch black, as empty as if the pupil had been gouged out. "Your Majesty, I want to leave Feritel." Lilia's voice was slightly hoarse, but the timbre could almost overlap with that of Bertilina. …… It was a sunny afternoon many years later. The sun penetrates the gaps between the lush branches and leaves of the palace garden, splashing gold on the carefully trimmed grass and trees, and even the air is filled with lazy warmth. The Queen walked toward a golden cage guarded by white roses in the depths of the garden. There are golden leaf vine branches hanging gracefully from the top of the cage, entangled between the cage bars and spreading all the way to the ground. The glimmer of golden runes in the high-level magic array at the bottom of the cage circulated forever, and the moment the Queen approached, the light shone brightly. Queen Betlina passed her hands over the forbidden gemstone necklace that was forged with the Yinghai Stone, the Witch's Tears, and the Queen's blood. The restriction of the light array in front of her was suppressed, and one or two emerald blue butterflies flew out of the cage—— Lilia, who was already a witch, was sitting by the cage window. Butterflies were surrounding her, and there was a clear light in her eyes. She looked at Bettlina with a smile. "What's this new little trick?" Betlina whispered, stretched out her fingers, and the butterfly landed gracefully on her white fingertips, its wings fluttering slightly. "Do you like it? My Majesty." Lilia's eyebrows curved in a gentle arc, she spread her palms towards Bertilina, and more butterflies spread their radiant wings and flew towards Bertilina. "Now that your magic power is weakening, you have finally accumulated a little strength, and you are wasting it on these useless magics?" Betlina scolded, but her cheeks turned red, and her lowered eyes secretly glanced at Lilia's smooth wrists without any scars. In the tragic battle between humans and lich at the sea border, too many warriors died and too many kingdoms were destroyed. The witch who pretended to be her and led the Knights of Light to defend against the enemy fought to the last drop of blood. When Betlina brought the reinforcements from the Tianyu tribe, Lilia, who had been attacked by magic, was haggard and only a skeletal body was left. No matter how many times Betlina looked at this body that she had worked so hard to maintain, she would still feel frightened and pitiful. The Queen imprisoned her bird for the second time, but this time, Lilia had no intention of leaving. "It's not magic, it's a new potion developed using the teeth of poisonous snakes, the backbone of lizards, the sixth leg of spiders and the antlers of colorful deers." She was trapped in a small space, but her love and flesh grew wildly. ◆I've finished drawing the cover but haven't yet figured out the copy. It's so annoying, so I'll randomly post two clips first. ◆Super short narcissus novels, some compulsive/little black room/bt evil attack literature ◆I would like to express my gratitude to my relatives and friends, the artist @, for the seal card, and to express my gratitude to the artist @ for the childhood character card. —— Purpose: To test the choice of fate