At the end of the world, the sky and the sea merge and turn each other upside down. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info wind forgot the direction here, the clouds forgot the color here, the stars here, forgot the place. In the land of eternal night, the sun cannot reach, only the falling stars, bright, lonely.

The nameless temple stands still in the air, and today, the old gods are dead, and the new king is crowned, and here the old ministers are judged and executed.

At the end of the Nameless Temple, a young man fell to his knees, cold chains bound him, and the new king who judged him sat in the center, dressed in blue armor and torn by the bones of the old gods, and a delicate little beast crouched at his side.

The king walked to the edge and looked down at the sea...

"Stay and be my jesterone." Wang Dilan's eyes turned to the young man in front of him.

The boy suddenly looked up, stunned! It's as if someone has broken a dream that doesn't want to wake up.

"There is no one more suitable than you, obey me, follow me, that man is too narrow-minded, his heart can't tolerate the world, come, that day will come, I need someone to witness, to write a hymn for me, to continue to write history."

The boy regained his calm, like the sea under this firmament, without the slightest ripple. After a long time, he raised his head again, the young man's throat was wounded, and his voice was like a see-saw, "If it is really like what you said, whether you succeed or not, the result will be unstoppable, and all history will end on that day, and the world will return to the beginning." At that time, I composed hymns, words of praise, and high honors, but there was no posterity to praise them, so why bother? And I am not you, you are the king, the new god of the world, your heart can accommodate mountains and seas, but I can't. The young man's expression gradually became hideous, he finally couldn't suppress it, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and he roared when he couldn't make a sound.

"You killed him, everything you have now should be his, it's all his! It was you who snatched these, you don't deserve it at all, you are not a king, you are just a thief, you obviously didn't do anything, why! You should be the one who should be taken from your life! It's you! The young man's anger tugged at his body, as if it was about to tear him apart, and he became shaky, clutching his chest in pain, using the little strength he had left in his body to suppress it.

The king remembered the maiden, whose head was bowed, and her long white hair covered half of her face.

It must be sad, just like my current self...

"Yes, I killed him, but this is not something you can afford. Well, since that's the case, I'm in front of you right now, you can avenge him, replace me, your body is already like this, why continue, forget about him, follow me, and sublimate your faith. The king opened his arms as if to embrace the boy.

The boy roared, but the one that was about to tear him apart fell silent. "Are you giving me alms, that everything I have done has been ruined by you, and you are still going to humiliate me?"

"Those sacrifices are insignificant, why don't you understand, you are the one who should stand with me the most."

"Oh, it's ridiculous, I don't want to listen to your hypocritical words anymore, stop dreaming that I will be sincere to you, you won't die, I know, but you can't kill me, you know, no death can take my soul, you can imprison me, but everything will rot, even if the world withers, I won't grow old. When I break out of the cage, I will go back to the old days, and find him, and I promised him that he will shine brightly and be admired by all. If you are human, I will definitely find the person who gave birth to you before you are born and kill her! I want you to be doomed, filthy god. "A teenager has never said such vicious words, but hatred can change a person.

The young man laughed miserably, "You shouldn't have appeared, this place doesn't belong to you, you died early tomorrow, you have been forgotten by the world, why do you want to come back, why, why!" ”

I had never seen him so angry, and the king had never felt that he was at fault, but he had never been, and he was a little overwhelmed, and he didn't know what to say next, or to keep it.

"Really. Won't you follow me anyway? ”

“……”

This kind of feeling, how it is named, different from sadness, can not be expressed, Wang thinks that he has learned to think and express like a person, but in the end he is different. It turns out that human beings are so complicated, and they will feel tired.

Obviously, all of this is for you.

For a long time, the king stared at the "stars" under his feet...

"This sea... It's beautiful, few people can get here, and even if they come, when they leave, they will forget everything here, only in dreams can be remembered, but it is so unreal, only one person wakes up from that long dream and names her the Sea of Oblivion. In fact, Hai had told them her name, but people didn't want to stay long, they wanted to go back to their own world, to share it with others, to show off. The sea does not want to be disturbed by future generations, as a price, when people leave, she takes back this memory, but she is kind and reluctant to regain such a beautiful memory, so she gives the departed people to regain their memories in their dreams, this memory is regarded as a treasure by people, maybe it is an escape from reality, or maybe it is regret for their original choice, in the face of the kindness of the sea, see this sea of stars again, even if they know that it is a dream, they do not want to wake up. Fall into the depths of the sea, forever. No one will call them, because no one remembers them, and all traces of their existence have been submerged in the sea and sunk to the bottom of the sea. When they fall into the deep sea, they are forgotten by the world, cause and effect have nothing to do with it, and they are outside the cycle of reincarnation. The king closed his eyes and remembered the past.

I know her name, but I still like the Sea of Oblivion, which is more in line with her, the stars at the bottom of the sea are not like broken, forgotten, discarded memories. They slept and waited endlessly, each one a lonely soul. The king walked slowly up to the young man, and before he could speak, he embraced him into his arms, and the young man fell asleep before he could react.

"If I could, I'd like to kiss your face one more time." Wang Yu whispered in the young man's ear, then let go of him, got up and left, and no one saw the expression of the face under the mask. "Tapir, ate his dreams, all."

The little beast that had been lying in place looked up at the king, a little unsure, just wondering why this kind of thing today had to bring her a dream tapir over, it turned out to be to let her eat dreams, now it's okay, the stomach is just hungry. Previously, she had only eaten nightmares tainted by demon nightmares, but the king gave her an order, and she had no choice but to obey. The long-eared beast gradually surrounded the sleeping boy with a burst of black mist.

When she touched the dream of her youth, she was shocked, she had seen countless different dreams, read countless different memories, but there was never a dream, a memory, as vast as what she saw in front of her. His dream is too long, carrying thousands of messy and broken memories, all scattered in front of her eyes at this moment, she trembled, and the dream of the young man recorded the future. It shouldn't have been peeping, but it was too late, and she gradually went deeper and deeper in her dreams, in these corners that even the teenager himself had forgotten.

The deeper you go, the more intense the desperate loneliness becomes. "How can anyone bear this thousand years of loneliness." The tapir felt that she could not continue, that she could not stand such despair and loneliness, and that she wanted to escape. But she was lost, lost in the dreams of her youth, she panicked, and in the process of "escaping", she kept breaking into broken dreams, and those fragments passed through her mind like electricity, and when she was about to despair, a faint light shone out from the depths and pointed forward. It was a glimmer of "hope" in this endless despair and loneliness. The only hope that sustains the teenager.

"Are you showing me the way, you're going to help me out? But I'm going to take all your dreams with me, I'm going to eat them. The more the tapir spoke, the more sad she became, but she couldn't stay any longer, the king was still waiting for her, and she didn't want to add another sadness to this place. Following the direction of the light, the tapir came to the original place. This is probably his brightest memory. She took one last look at the place and devoured all the boy's dreams.

The time in the dream was not synchronized with the present world, and as soon as Wang walked back to his place, the tapir appeared, still the little beast, and she did not dare to change back into human form, for fear that her grief would be noticed by the king.

"It's over?"

The tapir nodded.

"That's fine, let him forget everything about this world. Then, let everything in this world forget about him. The king did not look back, but his words were lonely.

The shackles that bound the boy gradually fell off, and the king turned around suddenly, and waved his left hand in the air, and there was a gust of wind behind the tapir, and when she turned around, the boy was gone. She suddenly panicked, rushed to the edge, and looked down to see that the boy had fallen to the sea.

The boy is still asleep, but he is already a dreamless outcast, he has forgotten the world, and he will eventually be forgotten by it.

Only then did the tapir realize that the appearance of the young man was so quiet, and he who had forgotten everything seemed so peaceful in the stars.

"But so what, you've forgotten everything, you've never known me, and soon, we'll forget everything about you, so wouldn't it be nice?" In the tapir's sight, the boy had been submerged in the sea and could not be found again.

In the end, the king never looked back.

"Why, don't want to stay, this thousand years have passed, at the end of this world, shouldn't you be with me, maybe it's really like you said, I shouldn't have come back, I knew it was so, I would never come back, everything in the world, what does it have to do with me..."

"I was forgotten by the world, but I just heard your call, even if it was a bottomless abyss, an endless depth, I crawled out, just because I heard your call, forgive me for not being able to confess. I'm really, a selfish person. That person's universe is borne by me for you, after all, I am used to that kind of loneliness, and you are never lonely..."

"How sad you should be if you tell you everything, I just want to give you a good dream, you never know, I ......"

………… Silence, all of it is silent.......

"Me, where is this?"

The rain stops, the wind stops, under the eternal stars, the wanderers with amnesia, the silent deep sea, the dreamers with broken memories...

If everything does not stop, how can you speak?

If it can't be over, how to phrase it.

All this is too heavy for a lonely soul.