"Creation Story" is a simulation game with a high degree of freedom.
Among the countless archived games, you have already filled up all the attributes, your wisdom is unparalleled, and your beauty is astounding at a glance.
You control all the wealth and power at the pinnacle of this world, and your status is supreme.
So you get tired of it.
You opened a new save, and this time, your goal is to:
——Those "human hearts" that are crazy about you.
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The male protagonist used a knife to seize power from the Xiangjiang mourning hall.
The young man has snow-white skin and is wearing a suit and leather shoes. He has a thin and slender frame. His hands are splashed with blood and he has a bone-cutting knife at his fingertips.
The crowd screamed and ran away like fish, but there was only one figure still kneeling on the futon, with long black hair like a waterfall of ink, with beautiful little curls at the end.
He stepped closer to her until he was in front of her.
The woman who had become a widow gently raised her head from the hall master's tomb.
Her red lips were raised, still as dignified as ever, and her beautiful smile was as gorgeous as an ever-blooming tea flower.
"Are you going to inherit me?"
She said.
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How many times is this already?
You actually can't count at all.
Everyone has loved you, and you have loved everyone, but no one has ever truly gotten you.
There are too many people you have shown mercy to, but now they are all dead, but they have brought you to the pinnacle of power again. You see those familiar admiring eyes again. You have become the black moonlight of the world, and their desires seem to tear you apart.
What to do?
You thought, raising your hand to touch the young man's blood-stained face.
Watching the young and handsome wolfdog emerge from the sea of blood, lowering its eyelashes, sticking so loyally and obediently to your delicate palm.
You laughed silently.
Intention: Change the perspective and the sky will be brighter.