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Because the author is a maniac about editing, he will often revise the article. If there is a major revision, the previous version will be included here.
Chapters will be marked.
The gods in the mirror of gods are fragile yet powerful
No one has seen His original appearance, no one can forget His memory, and no being can resist His power.
Anyone can smash a fragile mirror, and anyone can annihilate a powerful god.
His birth was a miracle, but also an abomination. He was not expected, but everyone wanted to possess it. From then on, his existence was defined as a wish - leaving a glimmer of hope for all those who longed for it.
Until someone wished him freedom, the spirit trapped in the mirror saw countless possibilities in the world through the impenetrable distance. From then on, he became him.
No one told him what to do or what he could do. He just did what he had to do according to his habits. He brought the last hope to all mankind, but he could not find a possibility for himself.
Until the gods wanted to see a tragedy, born out of hatred and tragedy, he finally got a designated path, a path that he didn't know the direction of.
It is hope itself that brings hope to people in desperate situations.
There is no one with a beating heart who doesn't love him. He hates this love and ignores the love itself.
He learns from humans, imitates humans, and is afraid of humans, but he can only continue to be human.
"It's so sad that a person who hates breathing can't refuse to breathe."
"You don't want to be a human being, well... Unfortunately, you can only be a human being."
He who brought hope to despair eventually fell into despair. In a quiet field, he bent over and knelt on the ground, revealing his vulnerability to the silent survivors.
"I've done everything I can do, why can't I see freedom?"
How can he get freedom when he never understands what freedom is? He is just playing the leading role according to God's script
——Bringing salvation to everyone, and burying all the redeemed people
Intention: revised again and again, written again and again
