Xingqun[]

Dark and morbid | Human aliens | Alien monsters I'm sorry that I can't meet you until this time. But what we want to say is that from the moment you were born, our eyes have been focused on you. We greedily watched you grow up, waiting for you to transform from a child into what you are today. The first time you spoke, the first time you went to school, the first time you had a boyfriend, we were all secretly watching. In your lonely girlhood, we will always be by your side. Dear savior, dear treasure, dear constellation, I look forward to meeting you. When that day comes, please do not be afraid, we are just your humble believers under the sky. - Four thousand three hundred years after the sun went out. Two thousand eight hundred years after the arrival of alien civilization. You get a wooing letter, and at first you think it's a joke on the part of the suitor. But gradually, your world turns upside down. They are immortal, they are cruel and beautiful, and they are outside of time and destiny. But they are just your believers, waiting diligently for your favor. ——Because all wrong paths lead us to you. * Food guide: 1. The outsider male protagonists × you who are the heartthrob of ordinary people, the process is n/p, the ending is n/p 2. Quoted from Hesse's "To Melancholy" 3. The main text is in the third person, with an insect-like setting, but it is a bit more perverted, with dark black mud and morbid tendencies, and severe restraint. The male protagonists have humanoid bodies, but their bodies are real alien monsters. It is a short story about letting yourself go and xp. Intention: Harmony with light and dust