The Pact of the Gods
In the alleys late at night, neon lights shine on the oil-stained waterholes. The hum of the air conditioner makes people drowsy, and the moon is shrouded in clouds, making it difficult to see the way forward.
Suddenly, a scarlet shadow flashed, and it ran quickly and quietly through the alley, and finally, the light flashed into an empty room, and gradually dimmed, only to realize that the shuttle thing was a childish child...... The child was not very old, about eleven or twelve years old, leaning against the hidden ground in the corner, panting for breath.
He raised his hand and looked at the faint blue light in his hand, lost in thought......