The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

But, I still don't like it.

Chapter 63—Light and Shadow

At the beginning, the dream comes from F/HA and F/Z, and the origin of the evil of the world is completely explained.

Then began the final Holy Grail...

Having said that, how many people want to watch the duel between Altria and Mordred?Because I'm not good at fighting, I will probably jump straight out of the next chapter.

Ps: How many people have played Fairy Sword Five?I think that although the plot is good, it is still a bit procrastinated, and there are too many complaints and there is a feeling of nowhere to talk (although it is very fun to play), Longyou Xiaojiang V5.

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——In this world, there is light and shadow.

——The result of trying to change the rules...only destruction.

Eggs that never hatch, but are looking forward to hatching.

As an anti-hero who is believed and redeemed only in this small world-"All the evil in the world (Angra Mainyu)".

Only the heart is alive.

There is no so-called "dignity" without hands or feet.

Because as a human being, I don't have any function, but only pain is actually working.

Having suffered countless hatreds and gave birth to countless hatreds, the collapsed personality possessed the order created by the collapse.

It is a rock.

He couldn't leave the rock prison, his body couldn't move at all.

For the remaining left eye, the eyelid is fixed and cannot be closed-the dry and cracked eyeball has been looking at the outside world.

Is it a human being turned into a stone statue, or a stone statue with will?

This kind of thing now seems completely meaningless.

Because it can't move a single step, it won't become scenic for a month, a year, or a few decades, even if it can't even look away and close its eyes.

Before the mental problem caused by boredom, this behavior that he almost forgot when he was alive continued until it died.

Normally, the rationality as "him" did not persist for seven days before it collapsed.

So "it" was born. After "him"'s rationality completely collapsed, the resulting balance was used to preserve the last soul of "him".

In a sense, "it" is done very well-because "it" will not collapse due to the same scenery.

What is laid out right now belongs to "his" hometown.

The people who called him a demon and turned him into a real demon, the village of the source of hatred, the unpleasant and well-meaning group that prospered by the weak (living sacrifice), can be seen to the end at a glance.

As long as you live, you never stop hating.

This unreasonable practice.

What comes into my eyes is the ugliness of human beings.

Tolerate all of this, too wide world.

The only thing that exists in the rock prison is the hatred on the brand.

There is neither a personality called "him" nor a body called "him" that exists here-only the hatred born of him, which still smokes his melt.

Then, how many years have passed?

For it has lost its sense of time, the world is stagnant and dizzyingly changing.

And the touchpoints that it had when it was still him are no exception.

No matter the person who chooses him, the person who deprived him of his hands and feet, the person who was his blood relatives, the person who hated him, or the person he loved...neither was it like a living sacrifice. In that way, there is hatred for a long time.

The people who took everything from him had disappeared from this world before it disappeared.

Like a meteor.

The intensity of the unkindness and the unchanging visit of the sun burned his eyes.

Long time.

It is placed in the sun.

Have seen many lives.

The result of too many, too meaningless lives.

It consumes time and space, even burns one's own life to survive, create children, build property, and finally leave nothing.

This is emptiness but not nothingness.

It is the end, but not the discontinuation.

Sun and moon cycle.

Life withered and sprouted again.Repeated prosperity and decline.

The scenery at the moment is dizzying and reincarnation.

All of this, it has been watching with hatred.

Only hate can make a connection.

[The evil heart is on the top of the mountain, instilling magic in us.

This is the teaching that has been passed down in the village since ancient times.

As long as there is hatred, as long as it is hated, it will not die.

The new villagers hate, worship, and thank it as their daily enemy.

However, the times have changed and personnel have changed, and the villages deep in the mountains have completed their tasks and turned into a wilderness.

——So what it hated, just like this, everything disappeared.

Lost the name, the body, and even the soul.