Hp Drifter

Much, much later. When no one remembers the names of heroes anymore, when the shadow of the Doomsday War gradually fades from people's eyes, when gods once again become legends in people's mouths... Much, much later. When the person who was about to become a god sat alone on the futon, what she thought about in the last moment of her life was not family reunion. There was only a scene in front of him, which was a girl who was not beautiful but was agile. She kissed her hand, then slowly backed away, turning into dust and disappearing in the wind. "Or I will look back, look back, and see the past life as bleak and the future path as hopeless. Or I will look back, look back, and see the blood everywhere like flowers, and see the flames beating like smoke. Or I will look back, look back, to see that this person has passed away, to see the regret melting into the wind, to see the flowers blooming all over the mountains and fields. " Warning: Mary Sue, Goldfinger, Secondary School, Depression Elements Mary Sue, Goldfinger, Secondary School, Depression Elements Mary Sue, Goldfinger, Secondary School, Depression Elements Just made for my own love, no thanks The first copy was revised on 2023.1.27 The second revision of the copy was on 2023.8.12 Notice: This article will be suspended for one month starting from May 14, 2023, because the author needs to revise the article. I read my own articles over and over again, and then looked at other people's articles, and I felt that my progress jumped too fast. I still need some brushing up on my writing skills, but I'll see you in a month. 2023.7.8 Notice: Continue to revise, stop updating for a month 2023.8.17 Complain: Damn, volume 4 is really hard to write. (The third volume has been completed, and updates until December are currently guaranteed) 2023.9.17 Notice: Because I found a bug and didn't have much time to correct it, I stopped updating for two months to revise the article. 2023.9.22 Notice: Keep updating, because I really don't have time to revise the article Intention: How can one control one's own destiny?