At dusk, the atmosphere in the church became even more solemn.
Green ash, grey white.
In the twilight, there were always people looking up at the church. Its sharp tip pierced through the world. The sharp tip of the roof intertwined with the dense mist of dusk, emitting a dark red light.
It was the sharp needle that pierced through the skin of the angel who was leaning forward. The angel was bleeding. It was only then that he understood that this was the final song of the day.
As the night came, dirty stories lined up in a row and played out in different places at the same time.
The angel is a mournful spectator, he bleeds in every dusk. When the sky was completely dark, the dirt on every sinful person's body would fall down one after another and condense into a black scab, which was the shadow of the person. The bell of the church rang in a pure and beautiful way. It was distant and solemn, as if it came from the sky, but also as if it was walking towards the sea. Our bodies, ears, and eyes were filled with the bell...
Clang…clang…clang…It covered the sky and the earth as it gradually moved further and further away. The sonorous bell chimes complemented the buzzing aftertaste of the waves that had yet to calm down. In this bell chime, there was love and concern, grace and sorrow. The fatigue and tension of many days were dissolved and flew away with this melodious bell chime. What was left was a feeling of joy, sadness, love, and guilt.
They sat on the black seats and watched the girl in the light yellow dress pray quietly without saying a word.
"May the will of the Lord walk on earth as if it were walking in heaven.”
The girl smiled faintly. After she finished her prayer, she took light steps and arrived in front of the people behind her.
"Yao Lin." The red dragon gave her his hand and looked at the woman gently. The woman happily held his slender fingers, and there was a faint happiness in her smile.
Night looked at them with amusement, like a pair of young lovers, and not like the legendary Dragon Knights. They were like a pair of carefree young men and women, not warriors of sacrifice who were about to face a cruel fate.
That's right, he was a death warrior. Although he called himself a dragon knight, Night preferred to call himself a death warrior. Ever since he decided to join this faction that was destined to have no future, he understood that his life no longer belonged to him, but to this world.
Night did not dare to see himself as a savior, because he knew very well that what he was doing was only to find that faint light in the endless darkness.
Perhaps the name " Wanderer " suited him better. Wandering between light and darkness, he was not a demon, but he was not encompassed by light.
Night still remembered the words that the young man called Hiroshi of Dragon Peak had said to him a long time ago, before his hands were stained with so much blood.
" Light and darkness will always coexist. They are like a pair of twins, accompanying each other. Where there is light, there will be darkness, and no matter how dark the shadow is, there will always be the light of hope. There is still a long way to go in the future. We are all still young, so there must be sadness, pain, and darkness in the future. However, no matter what, we will eventually understand where our light lies, and we will also understand who and what is worth accompanying and protecting for the rest of our lives. Therefore, we will not be afraid when facing the unknown.”
At that time, his clear and clean eyes had sparkles of light. Even after many years, Night could still remember his serious smile and warm gaze under the snow of cherry blossoms in Tokyo, the power of hope.
He said that the time he spent with us gave him a lot of comfort, but he would never know that the first twenty years of his life had already turned into a bloody storm, and he still had to rely on his words to live another twenty years.
Blood had already stained his hands. Could his heart still remain pure?
Night was afraid, really afraid. The power that lingered in his body was like a cold poisonous snake, looking for the moment to give him a fatal blow.
" Well…if you want to be intimate, you can do it later. We still have business to attend to…" When they walked out of the church, Dark Night looked at the two of them who were still glued to each other and reminded them awkwardly.
"Got it." The woman smiled and nodded. Her tone was calm, as if she was narrating something that had nothing to do with her. However, a hint of gloom flashed across the red dragon's expression. Night later understood that they wanted to use each other's warmth to prolong the arrival of that result, even if it was just a second, the future of death.
"According to the latest observations, there are reactions in the three most energy-rich points in the world, with the British stone array being the strongest. " If the Chief and Hao's deduction is correct," she said. Her smile faded slightly, and a hint of unnoticeable anxiety flashed across her face. The red dragon subconsciously held her hand.
"That means that the border gate is about to open.”"Are you sure?" Ye's eyelids twitched.”After seeing the girl nod her head affirmatively, Night's heart thumped. It's here. After so many years of preparation, it's finally here!
What was supposed to wake up had already woken up, and what was supposed to come was about to come. Everything was waiting for that day…
The pitch-black wings spread out, mourning…the blood was sticky, unable to be wiped away, unable to be melted, this was the end!
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In the black embrace of the night, he silently cut through the sky, his huge wings stirring up slight ripples in the sky. With a perfect turn, he landed gently like a cat, mysterious and elegant. It was supposed to be a wonderful night dance, but no one cheered. The empty campus was silent, and the cold wind passed through the corridor, bringing the prelude of darkness.
He silently walked to the corner, his wings tightly wrapped around his body. This lonely and safe position was the most suitable for falling asleep. He wasn't worried about others discovering him, because those who could see him were not ordinary creatures.
It was night at Kassel Academy, and it was silent. It was summer vacation, and there was basically no one in the academy. That was why he dared to stretch his body so ostentatiously.
Dragon…
As he landed, the bones in his body crackled and his body quickly folded. Then, a thin youth with black hair stood quietly in the corridor.
Sighing, he put on the black cloak that he had put away long ago. He gently picked up the hexagram pendant, lowered his head and humbly kissed the pendant in his hand. The young man wore it around his neck.
Squeak... The door was gently pulled shut, and the quiet corridor of Kassel Academy fell silent again. Only the very dim light could be seen.
In the distance, the sky was a faint white…Dawn had arrived.
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