The beauty that has passed is like leaves whispering in the wind.\Yellowed, pale, sorrowful.\In this world, there are always some people you can never forget. None of us want to grow up, because growing up brings much sadness, departure, seriousness, and goodbyes...\Everyone has those beautiful memories, everyone is saddened by the memories they failed to grasp.\So, good night, sweet dreams.\Diary of Wings 2011.9.02
The pitch-black rain surged down, and the body was already soaked through. The youth who had lost the warm sun lay on the muddy, algae-covered ground, face ashen, mouth open but unable to make a sound.\Between the dull and lightless sky, a black umbrella fell over Wings' head. In the downpour, a lonely girl, Feather, held the umbrella to shelter from the rain.\“Wings, let's go home.” The cold wind mixed with rain pierced through, bone-chilling. Wings slowly wrapped up in the shirt, hands tucked into pockets, and stood up, continuing to daydream.\“Wings, I understand, but the world has already...”—On the muddy grass, broken branches scattered, and amid the raging rain, it seemed like everything had come to an end.\“Feather... it was me who caused the world to harm her, not for myself...” Raindrops poured down thickly, colliding with tears in midair and shattering, scattering into chaotic droplets upon the ground.\Through the rain, pressing on tiptoe, fists slipped into the rain. Wings did not stop them, water splashing everywhere. The youth stood again, neck tilted, head hanging, slowly walking away along their line of sight.\“Wings, you damn brother.” Another series of punches came through the fine drizzle.\“Feather, you idiot.” The youth exploded, sliding on the grass, fists cutting through the rain like sharp blades.\At this moment, the sky was ink-black, and through the heavy rain, the youth and girl fought each other in a tragic way, as if time itself had slowed down, and the wind and rain had become thick.\Wings spun suddenly, splashing, throwing a punch at Feather through the rain flowers.\Feather countered, flipping forward 180 degrees in the wash of rain, water splashing slowly beneath her feet, pausing in the air.\It was as if the whole world was crying, because of your existence, I learned to laugh, I learned to embrace, I learned how to love, I learned not to be afraid, but in the flowing splendor, I lost you.\Footsteps were quick and sharp, pushing open the door of memories, yet the girl still smiled."World, ahhhhh!" Yuyi shouted heart-wrenchingly, but it was already useless. In the clear and eerie light, a loli with a face like pale jade floated down, bringing with her a chill as cold as snow. "Yuyi, does your heart hurt?" The floating, dense figure looked gently at the boy. "Yes, it hurts so much." "Is that so? Follow me and become a King; power and authority will go with you!" The voice fell, accompanied by a wild downpour of rain and tolling bells. "Ah, as long as I have power, that's enough. King!" The boy wiped his tears and slowly walked into the darkness of the rain. "Yuyi, I will go with you." The girl had already decided to accompany him this time. "Then, let's begin!" In the void, blood was everywhere, black rain poured over their bodies, and new red roses fell straight down as the loli showed a tragic yet beautiful smile.
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The 25th Night of the Critical One: Lost Sun (2) (A cunning little loli appears, the road to KING!)
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Brother and sister killing each other, kind of evil, right.
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Still went to work and then came back to hang out with you (working night shift today)
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Top it, top it.
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