"The great god, the embodiment of omniscience..."
In the young angel's prayer, the wheel of fortune turns quietly, and the words written by the feather pen flow
blank, memory is blank
The young children struggled to get up, the smell of gunpowder smoke in the distance and the roar nearby
It's war, it's fire, it's endless pain and darkness
Every ten years there is an opportunity, the gods will take away a human and turn him into an angel
Resiya finally seized the opportunity and logged into the Kingdom of God
Perhaps this is not the first time He has come here
/Protagonist has no gender
The genderless third person refers to Him
No cp
In fact, it was originally used to practice writing.
The author is still in school and is even slower
Purpose: To practice writing