The Chaos Apocalypse of the Grammar Writer

In the second thousand years of the first year of another world, the superpower war has finally ended, but the catastrophe for mankind has just begun - the chaos and bloodshed of the war have awakened the monsters hiding in the abyss. This group of blue-blooded creatures came to the world and started their own carnival using this fragile planet as the stage. They may escape into the crowd and experience the feast of flesh and passion in secret; they may combine with humans and use their avatars to have fun; or they may wreak havoc and attract their followers with powerful gestures, looking forward to the arrival of desire, madness and destruction. This is the worst of times: the human spirit will eventually slip into madness, all crystallizations of reason and beauty seem to disappear, and the unknown and fear of survival become the common memory of everyone. These were also the best of times: Chaos was never everyone's destiny. Human beings are still surviving tenaciously, and some people have even assimilated monsters, making them the seedbed for nourishing their own souls. People - find life in death, find freedom and resistance in absurdity, awaken and redeem themselves from oppression, and even use madness to interpret youth and passion. [Volume 1: Looking at the Moon in the Bamboo] He was born in a place called Leibo Street. Opening his eyes, a human baby was looking directly at Him, grasping His unformed index finger with his immature hands. ——So He has a fragile little "sister". In order to support his sister, the ignorant He began to imitate humans, eating, sleeping, and talking like them. In order to pretend that he felt pain, He also imitated a human with lung disease, always coughing like him - but could not vomit blood, because blood is blue. Here, he became a good "friend" with a powerful orange-colored human being, and he also had his own territory and a new "partner". But for some reason, one day, several companions lost their breath inexplicably. In the quiet forest, under the moonlight, a dark human looked down at Him and said that he wanted to give Him the meaning of existence. Unprecedented emotions swept through his non-existent heart, and this emotion quickly turned into another desire: "——Sir, can I eat you?" [Volume 2: Dreaming in a Sea of Flowers] He has suffered from eye disease since he was a child and is now completely blind. But fortunately, his superpower gave him a very sensitive sense of smell and hearing. He also has two very good friends, a boy and a girl. The woman who seemed to be a woman smelled of coffee, ink and tuberose, sharp and calm, whom he met at the university's cafe; The one who seemed to be a man smelled of sunshine, sea and tobacco, passionate and stubborn. They met at a dangerous gathering. He has a good relationship with both of them, but the relationship between the other two is good and bad; he thinks he is smart, but he always can't figure it out. Moreover, who will tell him now - obviously one of them has passed away, and he has just delivered a speech at the funeral; then why after returning, he can smell the strong smell of the deceased on the other person? [Volume 3: Fire and Rain in the Snowfield] A landscape painter who was not very famous during his lifetime passed away. Everyone said that he was crazy when he died - because he could not paint a portrait of his best friend. His close friend, a somewhat famous doctor, was very sad and said that this was all a rumor and that the painter died of heart disease. The doctor hung the landscapes the artist had painted for him in his bedroom and study, along with a piece of the other person; there was nothing wrong with that. Until one winter, a seriously injured soldier escaped into the village and broke into a doctor's clinic. The doctor treated the soldier and gained his friendship with a meal of pancakes and fish soup and many letters. The soldier admired the doctor's talent and hoped that he and he would go down the same path; the doctor smiled and asked the soldier to meet his "other friends" first... [Volume 4: Wild Songs on the Deserted Road] They have a common muse, but this muse has two faces. Sometimes it is a blond boy, sometimes it is a passionate collection that cannot be described in any poem. But they have always maintained a close relationship, admiring all the rebellious theories and absurd words of "Muse"; even the way "he" chews the glass is beautiful. Until one day, "he" told them that he seemed to have made a big mistake, and went to surrender and went to jail. They followed "him" into the prison, destroyed it - then stole a big car, packed everyone in and drove off. Roll down the windows, step on the accelerator, and shed sweat, blood and tears; on this long road with no end, they will sing songs and run towards the sky and the ending... ———————————— ·Attention to the large number of second works by non-original writers! OOC belongs to me, partly inspired by writers and their gossip in the third dimension. ·Group portrait, all members are CB, but I am an evil omnivore. ·Atypical Grammar essay, purely imaginative. Purpose: Resist absurdity and adhere to ideals