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I just carry a fate that I have never known. No matter what, I just want to protect it all, no matter what method I use. Of course, I am not a savior, I am just an unlucky guy. I don't believe in heaven, and I don't believe that God can save me, and maybe... No one can save me. (For more answers to questions and more stories, please look forward to the follow-up chapter - The Time of the Oath)

The past will always leave many regrets, but the future will be full of thorns. We cannot achieve or plan anything. Things and reality are always not what we want. All good things may only exist in our fantasies. (The contents are all independent short stories, some of which are changed from the author's personal experience, or some nonsensical fantasies.)

My story is really just like a story. Is it a blessing or a curse to have magical powers? Whether my destiny is in my own hands...