Savor My Last
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3046, world falls into oblivion. Corpses crawl upon earth and lather their silvery rich red blood upon our land. Cities crumble and humanity falls. Yet he lays in the puddle of human blood and closes his eyes. His golden iris shuts and refuses to change the truth. His pure black wings would rather chain itself than free us from this Hell. Although his wounds heal I can see the scars implanted forever upon his ice cold skin. The scars us humanity inflicted upon him. So here he watches in amusement as we all wither and die, exacting his revenge. Our meaningless pleads mean nothing to him just as we had once ignored his cries. How we had taken his humanity and taken his life. He is emotionless, heartless and cruel. Would he listen to me? Would such a immortal creature accept my plea? To savor what we have offered in his childhood and please save humanity? With his own life?
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After a crimson meteor streaked across the sky, human civilization came to a standstill. From that day on, no one could build a rocket, a nuclear bomb, an airplane, or even a car... The towering pyramid of modern science collapsed in an instant-but the catastrophe did not end there. A gray world descended with the crimson meteor, like a ghostly reflection in a shattered mirror, slowly dragging civilization into the abyss of chaos. In this era, human life is as insignificant as dust; in this era, humanity shines like the stars. As the great edifice of civilization crumbles, someone sees a lone performer standing amidst the ruins. His crimson cloak flows like blood, his laughter and tears interwoven. Behind him, the curtain of a new era slowly rises. He spreads his arms wide and whispers to the countless souls before him- "Let the show... begin." Copyright at https://changdunovel.com/wap/share-v2.html?aid=1967&book_id=7276384138653862966&share_type=0&share_code=vynTISyQNvnu30PjScufNyApiSPYuP1-MJfUNGQ4Fhg%3D

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