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This is a very worn diary I found while sorting out my second grandfather's belongings during the summer vacation. After flipping through it, I found that the recorded content was indeed a bit ridiculous, so I used my spare time to revise it and post it online. For those who are interested, just take it as a joke.

Who will open his eyes to see the origin of the world, and who will solve the ancient riddles. I woke up from the fog, the light still shined, and the darkness was never far away. Potions, monsters, knights, magic, demons, gods... The faith of the past was shattered in blood, and the doctrines of the past became a laughing stock in the flames of war. You and I are both believers in magic, the only way we can live forever...