The usual skies, ones that were painted with the hues of blue, ever so indefinitely far; It reaches to an eternal height, no man could reach the farthest, let alone touch the very edge of the sky, not even with the current technology..
The sky is the limit for us humans, we would never reach the heavens if we don't fly with our wings. If we ever reached a certain point of evolution and grow out our own wings, we can definitely strive to reach it, although with ambiguous intentions we may never reach our full capacity to live.
Only those who can reach and go beyond the limit are considered as Awakened Beings.
Beings with the power of omnipotence; omniscience; omnipresence. Either way, only one person can hold every power.
For now, the sky is just a dream, a sky is just a sky. We can gain our wings, though no one can reach it; the sky is just too high for all us, no matter who you are, all are bound to die....
"Oh I wish I could break the contract. Although, its not like I want to b-be with you forever or anything, idiot."
"Will you please stop that?"
"What do you mean baka~?"
"I told you I'm not into that kind of stuff, and kindly please stop being a tsundere. We're not in an anime."
"Why? Having a semi-hostile archetype is fun. Besides, this one is soft in the inside."
"Well yeah, but to think that a thousans ye-"
"Don't push it asshole. Or you just wanted me to become a yandere?"
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Story For The Blasphemy: Ice Witch
Подростковая литератураAn alternate universe where the world ended in 2020 - with humans as the victor of the war of the odds - seven years after. The world where everything almost became possible with a mere imagination. One thought, one reality. Anyone in this world co...
