The Last Watchman

On the train, many stories can happen because everyone is idle and waiting for an upcoming location. What happens between an old man (who, of course, no longer seems human at the beginning of the story) and a young man? Is a story. Real and ethereal, emerging from the detritus of countless histories. Sweet and bloody, it seems so close yet unimaginable. An ambitious man gained power at a high price, but could not repay his blood debt. The story may seem tacky, but it is extremely cruel because of its tenderness. Could it be that behind the collapse of an empire, the ending is just that no one paid attention, and the ghost of the person involved occasionally reappeared in the world to tell the story to his grandson? I have no idea. This is a barefoot dance on a platinum sword, a hopeless blood love. Reprinted with permission from the author: Poison Earl Snape Intention: