chater21 I felt like my body was gradually rising, as if I was in a void, surrounded by colorful smoke and clouds.
Under my feet was a chaotic nebula.
The sun, moon and stars were all under my feet.
The wind blew from the chaotic sky and gently touched my forehead.
The sacred and solemn bells came from all directions.
I saw snowflakes all over the sky covering my clothes.
In front of me is a huge square.
The ground paved with gray marble is covered with countless white snowflakes falling and broken ice shavings.
Countless white pigeons are passing over my head.
I look towards the center of the square, where a tall tower stands.
The twenty-meter statue stood there proudly.
She has slightly curly long hair, a gorgeous war robe with jeweled buttons, and six wings folded behind her.
She holds a sword in front of her chest with her silk-gloved hands, looking straight ahead, with a peaceful expression on her beautiful face.
Her delicate face does not match her perseverance and aura that only belongs to the strong.
Gives people a feeling of wanting to worship Under the statue is a copper plate with a poem engraved on it: The moonlight is your face The stars are your gaze Compassion is your blood Bravery is your flesh You take loyalty as your core You use kindness as a shield Justice is your sword Fairness is your blade You are the eternal light and justice You are the end of all evil You make heaven and earth pure You let your desires and thoughts become nothing You hold a giant sword and stand between heaven and earth You control destiny and reincarnation you can do anything you are invincible Song of Sakya There is a small line of words below the poem: Theseus to the eternal Sakya, may her mercy be with us.
Theseus is the angel who saved me So is this person Saga?
Who is she?
Why are so many people looking for her?
I swear I've never seen her before, but she feels very familiar
"Momo."
A voice suddenly came from the air.
I was startled and quickly looked around, only to find that I was the only one in the huge square, and the cold air was filled with a layer of smoke.
"Who is there?"
I shouted loudly, and my voice echoed in the empty square with strange echoes.
"I am Aurea," the voice continued.
"Who is Oleiya?"
I am confused: "Who am I then?"
He said leisurely: Oh, you are Sajadiyat. " I said: Why am I here and what is this place?
The voice suddenly dropped and became ethereal: "This is the place where it begins and ends." beginning and end Before I had time to think, the overwhelming snowflakes swept towards me, and then a person appeared in my field of vision.
He was sitting quietly on a rattan chair, rocking back and forth in a very leisurely manner.
His long silver-gray hair flowed down like moonlight rippling in the water, and his aqua blue robe hung quietly like a flowing star river.
I saw him sitting there for a long time, until the moon set and the sun rose I covered my chest, and something seemed to be breaking free.
I didn't know why my heart hurt so much when I saw him.
I tried hard to see his face clearly, but I couldn't see anything clearly.
Who is he?
Who is he?
My head was about to explode thinking about this question.
I bent down in pain to hold my head, but a hand pulled me up.
I raised my head, and it was still the same man.
He looked at me tenderly, with an intoxicating smile in his eyes.
His long white fingers touched my cheek lightly, and his long aqua sleeves were like flowing wind, slowly brushing against my skin.
His movements were so light and so gentle that it made people feel heartbroken.
I subconsciously shouted: "Ot Leya" He smiled, and his body began to become transparent, turning into dots of fluorescence.
Then, he slowly dissipated, dissipated, and drifted into the unknown distance.
I rushed towards him anxiously, wanting to hold him in my arms.
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But the moment my fingertips were about to touch him, he completely disappeared, and the remaining light on my hand was lost in the vast night.
I shouted his name loudly, but there were only empty echoes around me.
The cold air poured into my lungs.
Everything was so empty, just like my heart was so desolate.
I fell weakly to the ground, with tears moistening my eyes.
I was so sad, so sad, as if the whole world had abandoned me, I was the only one, only me.
I don't know when, there was a notebook placed in front of me.
There was nothing on the milky white cover, only a golden hexagram and a pattern of wings.
The edge of the cover was a delicate golden button.
I gently rubbed the leather cover and slowly opened the scroll that had been covered in dust for countless years.
What I saw was the yellowed parchment and the beautiful cursive calligraphy.
When my tears fell on the parchment, a piece of text slowly emerged, and then, I smiled. chater21 chater21 is hand typed by members.
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