"The osmanthus and the orchid paddle hit the sky and the light traced back to the stream."
"I would like to be imprisoned in a closed chain of cause and effect, just to see you for the last time. Better than the comfort of eternal life in the future, better than everything in the present."
Sirius Black x Eliya Rovella
A hopeless and unforgettable love intertwined in reverse time and space.
The current plan is to be a medium-length novel that will be a serious drama, spanning the parent and descendant generations.
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Ilea would never forget the man with gray eyes.
She would never forget that night. He stood between the interlaced light and shadow reflected by the broken crystal ball, behind him was the gray-white arch with low curtain. Time seemed to freeze at that moment, the sounds of spells, explosions, screams and roars all faded away, leaving only his figure standing in front of the curtain.
Those gray eyes - so affectionate, sad, yet relieved, like a dream that already knew the ending, but still stared at her in the dream with reluctance at the moment of death. The expression he looked at her was like seeing an old friend who had finally returned, as if a name that had been imprinted deep into his soul finally appeared in front of him again one day.
He smiled softly, so gently. Like the wind that has traveled through countless seasons and years.
He whispered at the moment of falling behind the curtain: "We will meet again."
However she didn't know who he was.
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Intention: I am willing to be imprisoned in a closed causal chain, just to see you one last time.