Ophelia once thought that she would die in the war in Frevans, and later she thought that dying from platinum lead disease would be her best destiny.
She was buried in the wind and snow that no one cared about, until she was ignited by the fire in his eyes. From then on, someone took her through the wind and snow, and someone became her driftwood in the ups and downs of the sea.
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Trafalgar · D · Water · Law & Ophelia
[Follow the original drama and write some small interactions that are integrated into it. There are OOC ones and private ones, so feel free to watch]
Concept: There is no real despair in the world