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THE BARREL OF DARKNESS

The sun is not rising. My desolation is born. The moon does not shine through the darkness. A pair of green eyes shine in my darkness and burn my heart to ashes. I didn't know love was so painful before I met you. Tell me, will the sun rise for both of us one day? Will the sun rise in both of us one day? Tell me, who am I? Am I the victim? Or am I the murderer? The sun is not rising, Soldier. And I'm afraid of the dark. But I promise you that one day I will pierce this darkness with the burning bodies of those who destroyed me. The sun will not rise, doomsday will come. I will still look for you everywhere. Because there is only one truth in my heart. Even if I can never see the sun, I will never give up on you.

burmeser · Fantasia
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141 Chs

The Unexpected Scenes On The Theater Stage

"I wish you knew how much space you occupy in my mind."

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Something was strange, I could feel it easily. I was looking into Pars' eyes, but when I blinked, everything disappeared and new scenes appeared in his place. Where was I? My eyes were open, but there was no Pars in front of me. Where was I? What was going on?

*

I opened my eyes. Everything was weighing on my body, including my eyelashes. I barely moved my hands, rubbed my eyes, and sat up. When I looked around, the things I saw and the bright, ornate room constricted me. I was about to get out of bed and examine the room when the large and ornate door ahead opened. I frowned at the maid-dressed woman who had entered hesitantly and rested nervously on my pillow. She was slowly moving towards me, and her movements were aimed at comforting me. It was as if my fear of her worried her. "Are you okay, your majesty?" she said, smiling lightly. I wouldn't have stopped at that moment. Your Majesty?