"The tragedy and greatness of this world: it gives us no truth, but a lot of love." - "Camus's Notes"
A collection of stories based on the original world view of "The Godless Game Theory" with the background of Hebrew mythology. The angels and demons appearing as well as the main plot will be marked at the beginning of each chapter.
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Michael took a deep breath and bit his lower lip, then let go, like swallowing an unknown fruit in the air. He shuddered subconsciously and looked into his brother's eyes. Countless flames and emerald green lingered in them, like thousands of corners in a peacock's feathers.
"Lucifer, Lucifer, I love you, dear brother, day after day, I love you passionately."
"And I never liked you."
At that moment, he subconsciously refuted himself. There were not many things to recall, but a creaking carriage filled with golden straw and straw. In the carriage sat his blond brother, spices, buttered bread and a small bag of spring handed to him. Then the sun burned fervently, and everything melted like golden paint. His memory condensed into huge drops of dew and flowed down, like the oil of a giant whale corpse that had lived for ten thousand years. Just like his brother's sincere tears when facing Abel's corpse, leaving dark ravines and the stench of iron in the void.
So Lucifer stood up from his seat and laughed arrogantly again.
What a holy son! Even now, you still don't forget to use your hot heat to burn others! His eyes were shining, and the golden eyes were annihilated by the darkness, leaving only a few morning stars.
Now with my blessing, die! He shouted, drawing his sword.
Concept: A derivative story of angels and demons
