The brilliant starlight faded away, the shadows of the deep seas surrounded by thick fog disappeared, and Grace, who had been reduced to pieces, disappeared......

Disappear into the depths of this strange sea.

And a few years later, in the Republic of Ireland and the Kingdom of Artis, a horror novel appeared:

Mysterious man vs. octopus monster.

......

"Mom, I really saw a handsome uncle outside the window killing a group of disgusting monsters!

A little blonde girl about five or six years old was walking on a crowded road with a pink tulip in her left hand, holding the right hand of a fashionably dressed lady.

"Oh, my darling. The lady squatted down and kissed her daughter on the forehead, and said in a gentle voice:

"It was just a nightmare for you, and we should thank the Lord for bringing us back safely. Don't say anything about your uncle when you see your dad in a while, let's go, your dad must be worried. ”

With that, the noblewoman stood up, picked up her daughter and walked briskly to the steam train platform in front of Cuxhaven, from where she could buy a ticket to take the steam train to their home, Cerrona, the capital of the kingdom of Artis.

Growing up with admiration for that hero, Ishania Bell left Celrona as an adult and began to travel through the cities of the Republic of Ireland and the Kingdom of Artis, but never heard of the blonde uncle again.

In the process of this trip, because of a chance, she became an extraordinary person and opened the door to an extraordinary world.

It also made her more convinced that the scene she saw that day was not a false dream at all, but a true story.

It was the unnamed uncle who saved them from the mouth of the evil octopus monster and saved her!

Ever since Ishania became a "novelist", she began serializing Robin's Adventures in an entertainment newspaper.

The male protagonist, Robin, is a young man with short blond hair and dark blue eyes, but under his knife-like handsome appearance, he has a warm and decadent charm, especially the gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

Because of Aishania's successful portrayal of the male protagonist and the ups and downs of the novel's story, "Robin's Adventure Story" began to be sought after by readers, and also made Robin the dream girl of the majority of female readers. As a result, Aishania began to create a series of adventurous and exciting stories for Robin.

She hopes that her hero, Robin, can come to her after seeing her story, and she wants nothing more than to thank him in person.

Not only did he save her, but he told her: girls who love to laugh not only have good luck, but also make their hearts strong and not be defeated by fate.

Yes, if it wasn't for good luck, how could he happen to be saved by him, and he happened to be alone to see that thrilling and terrifying scene, the buried truth.

It is precisely because of his words that Aishania has loved to smile since she was a child, and no matter how big the problem is, she can easily resolve it calmly.

After becoming an extraordinary, Aishania felt that she could better understand what he had said.

During her adult travels, Aishania also looked for the passengers of the cruise ship, but the answer to her was that she couldn't remember why she suddenly arrived at the port of Cux in the Kingdom of Artis.

They have all forgotten a memory!

Everyone doesn't remember, only they remember!

When I got up in a daze, I saw the mucus and blood on the deck through the glass window of my bedroom, as well as a pile of disgusting octopus carcasses that were still growing.

She shivered and hid under the window, but she couldn't help but look out.

She saw how the blonde uncle struggled with the demons, saw the earth-shattering thunder and lightning, and saw the demons destroyed by him. I also saw the fine tentacles on the skin of the handsome blonde uncle, and the blood that kept dripping on the deck.

She saw a dreamlike starlight fall from the sky, wrapping around the deck, and then she never saw the tall figure again.

Not long after she hid in her room, the people on the ship began to wake up one after another, and she was led by her mother to step off the dilapidated passenger ship.

Everything on the deck was gone, no slime and blood, no disgusting octopus carcasses.

She felt that everyone seemed to have forgotten one thing, that is, there were many guests on this passenger ship, and now they were all gone, but it was like losing this memory, and everyone did not remember it.

The fact is that after their cruise ship hit the reef, they were lucky enough to encounter an unmanned passenger ship, and then took this dilapidated passenger ship to Cuxhaven in the Kingdom of Artis.

No one remembers, and naturally no one asks.

So is he still alive?

Aishania had asked herself this question countless times, but she was still unwilling to give up, just as the gentleman did not give up easily after a bitter battle.

......

Then Is Grace dead?

He did lose his life, and under the watchful eye of an unspeakable being beyond the stars, he was not polluted by the evil god and turned into his slave octopus monster, but directly into a piece of crystal flesh without a trace of vitality.

However, the wonder of fate is that no one knows where the story ends?

Perhaps the end of each story is the beginning of another.

A few months after the pile of crystal fragments fell to the bottom of the sea, the crystal fragments gradually disappeared, and a small silver-white snake emerged from the bottom of the sea.

The body of the little snake is covered with strange patterns, and the surface of the body is covered with dense patterns and symbols, which form one after another interconnected rings, which seem to indicate that death is not the end of life, and everything in the world is in some mysterious and unpredictable cycle.

The silver-white snake swam in a daze at the bottom of the sea, seemingly without any memory or wisdom.

And one day, as if feeling some kind of call from the underworld, it swam atop a passing passenger ship, and as if no passenger could see it, it climbed unhindered to the feet of a beautiful young woman.

It felt the mysterious call, and saw a silvery-white light flicker, and the little snake disappeared in place.

The young woman gently stroked her suddenly throbbing abdomen, and her voice was gentle:

"Don't worry, baby, we'll see your dad and brother tomorrow. He didn't know the news yet, and he didn't know if he would be suddenly frightened. ”

......

Federenburg, a small city in the interior of the Republic of Ireland.

At night, a crimson full moon hung high and shone peacefully. Crimson moonlight shone on the cold gray-black streets.

A lady wrapped in a black veil and a gauze hat covered herself tightly walked along the secluded path at great speed.

The lady carried in her hand a black leather bag that looked not light, as long as a forearm, and it was also very tightly wrapped.

Perhaps after walking for a while, there was a faint trace of blood oozing out of the tight leather bag, and it seemed that the next moment the leather bag would open its bloody mouth and devour the people around it.

When the strange lady walked for an hour, she finally walked out of the city and came to a desolate woodland.

"Quack"

Under the gaze of a dark crow on the tree, the lady in black walked to a hidden tree, put down the leather bag in her hand, and began to plow the ground with her bare hands.

Although no one could see her expression, they could feel the excitement and excitement of the woman.

At the same time, the sound of pious prayer came out of her mouth, looking holy and eerie.

When the lady finally dug a pit large enough to hold the purse, the ten fingers of the very well maintained were covered with mud, and as if she was unconscious, she reverently put the pouch into the pit and buried it again. Then he did not forget to gently smooth the ground, and the movements were gentle, like a mother caressing her child.

Then, I saw the lady take out a silver-white dagger from her arms, and without hesitation, she cut a hole in her right index finger, and bright red blood flowed out.

Then, with her bloodied index finger, she began to draw intricate spells on the ground. At the same time, a spell sounded under the veil that no one understood.