[Oc story, full text free]
[I would like to dedicate this book to them in another world]
The sun goes out, the long night falls, and the earth sinks into a lightless abyss
The stars disappeared, everything withered, only the silver moon hung high in the sky
The rising sun remains silent forever, and civilization lingers on in the dim light.
Heavenly eclipse devours souls, and the shadow of death creeps in the nightmare
He is the immortal blade in the night and the destined savior of the dawn.
Born in the night, raised in loneliness, died at dawn
This is a cruel hymn written with bones and hope in the endless night, seeking the dawn.
The requiem of fate will eventually stir up a lingering echo
Under the shadow of not being favored by the light
The glimmer of hope and love that breeds miracles
In this land where the rising sun will never come
Even if I miss the rebirth of sunrise and the withering of sunset
Don't forget to look up at the bright moon and stars
In the cold and cruel night
Writing a hymn of life and hope]
[Must read before reading]
1. A personal original OC story, containing a large number of personal settings that the author prefers. Everything is set to serve the plot. Please do not get entangled in logic.
2. The protagonist has serious self-destructive tendencies and emotional indifference, and contains a lot of descriptions of psychological and bloody battles.
3. An original fantasy world view with many original proper nouns and corresponding explanations after each chapter.
4. There are official couples, but there are also many interactions between non-official couples. The author's cp is omnivorous + freedom of cult. Don't enter if you are a germaphobe. If you are angry, exit in the upper left corner. Please do not embarrass yourself and others.
5. Decline writing guidance, thank you
Motto: Never give up following hope