A collection of short stories with two male protagonists
[The wheel of destiny traveling through three thousand worlds, turning between the breaths of twin souls]
Prism refracts parallel lives:
Each page of the book hides a fork in the road of destiny:
Can the hands shaking and interlocking on the edge of the modern rooftop catch the falling reunion?
Do the overlapping carbon pens in the campus studio outline taboo outlines or totems of salvation?
Are the pocket watch gears at the top of the steampunk clock tower counting down the seconds or the eternal farewell?
When an old enemy becomes a weakness, when a close friend becomes a disaster
In the desperate situation constructed by the vortex of power/bloody mystery/law of heaven
All restraint and loss of control, suspicion and delivery
They all become sharp blades that pierce the destiny.
Please witness - those ruptures that burned the whole world, and the gentle reconstruction that spans reincarnation
"You are the variable that makes me go against my fate.
It is in all BE lines
The only valid HE key"
Intention: Sweet? Abuse?