「人類的記憶和時光往往是最珍貴的，記憶時光裡有許多酸甜苦辣，不管是酸甜還是苦辣，你還是走過了。」 一位女孩微微笑地站在咖啡廳裡，嗓子讓人聽起來很溫暖。 「歡迎來到記憶時光的咖啡廳。」

We were considered dangerous by those around us. We were the stuff of nightmares. We had horror stories about us and we were hunted by our own kind. All because we were different, because we couldn't be controlled, because we had no limitations. We were the Elementals, a race of sorcerers who could preform element related spells without the need of a wand or staff. We were the new era.

一个野猫中听回来的故事 一本由树精们送出的书本 一页沾满勇士鲜血的书页 嘘 孩子们睡了 那个说书人和乌鸦来了 这是一个 小小的故事