Alisa Phoebe celebrated her fifteenth birthday alone three days ago. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info She didn't know exactly what she was born with, and while no one had any memories of her birth, Alyssa had heard everything about herself like her brother - all from the village uncles and aunts, and it seemed that their childhood was constructed by the stories of others.

Alyssa had wondered why her last name was different from her brother's, and she had wondered if she and Regulus were siblings - because her feelings for Regulus were starting to fall short of family. But the aunt at the entrance of the village told her that the two brothers and sisters had a father's surname and a mother's surname, and she inherited her mother's surname before she got married.

On this day, Alyssa stood alone at the entrance of the village and looked at the end of the road, knowing in her heart that the war would not end so soon, but she always had a bad feeling in her heart, which was the first time since the incident ten years ago. Alyssa had imagined in her mind countless times what Regulus would look like when he returned from the war, and imagined that his figure slowly appeared at the end of her vision, and then walked towards her, closer and closer, closer and closer. Today, however, she felt that the image of Regulus in her mind was slowly darkening and becoming more and more blurred, and she fantasized about her brother appearing before her, but she could not fully construct his face.

"Damn...... What's wrong with me......" She shook her head and continued to think desperately, but the more she tried to think about it, the more she couldn't remember, and finally painted a strange face in her mind that she had never seen before, as if it was an existence from an illusory world, but that strange existence inexplicably made her feel a little kind.

"Silly boy, wait here for Regulus again!" A familiar voice came from behind her, and it turned out that the aunt was worried about her body again, "Don't wait! Beware of catching a cold on such a cold day!"

"Auntie, do you remember that mysterious wandering mage ten years ago?" asked Alyssa suddenly.

"Oh, the murderer who killed your Uncle Tully, why did you suddenly bring up this old story?"

"I don't know, it's just a strange feeling...... Alyssa pouted, frowning slightly, "Uncle Tully's grave is still there, right? ”

"Still by the tree by the stream, come, put on this, don't catch a cold!" said the aunt, putting on a fur coat for Alyssa. Alyssa noticed that the fur appeared to be a wolf's skin, the result of Uncle Arthur's hunting in the blacksmith's shop.

Alyssa made her way to the grave by the stream, and noticed that the tombstone with "Fake Tarly" on it seemed to be new, as if ten years of wind and frost had not done it any harm, just as the town was as good as it had ever been. She thought about the mage ten years ago, the ball of light that came out of his hand, the fall of herself and Uncle Tully, and the feeling that made her flustered......

Suddenly, she noticed that the corners of the tombstone buried in the earth began to ooze bright red blood, which surprised her and frightened her, after all, this is a man who has been buried for ten years. But the strange thing wasn't all, she noticed that the blood was slowly turning into a flowing stream of blood, flowing all the way along the path she had come. Alyssa followed the bloodstains, passing Uncle Arthur's blacksmith shop along the way, almost bumping into Rebecca, who was returning home, bypassing the aunt's house at the entrance of the village without noticing that the aunt looked at her with a puzzled expression, accidentally stepped on the tail of the neighbor's boy's puppy named Bucky and didn't care about its aggrieved whimper, and finally arrived at the door of her own house.

"What the hell is ......this," Alyssa carefully pushed open the door with her trembling hand, and when the coffin appeared in front of her, she almost fell to the ground in fright—the blood trailed all the way to the coffin that lay squarely in her foyer, but it was now impossible to tell whether the blood had flowed from the coffin to the tombstone or from the tombstone to the coffin.

"Uncle Tully?" Though she was terrified, her curiosity drew her closer to the coffin, she didn't know why it was in her house, and she didn't want to believe whose prank it was, because the people in the village were so kind, she couldn't think of anyone who would do such a thing.

She slowly pushed the lid open, and when she looked into the coffin, she saw her own figure that had been worrying for days, her brother Regulus, who was wearing Vassillian armor and holding the iron sword in his hand.

"No!!," she cried out, and when she calmed down, she found that she had just sat up from her bed, and there was no coffin in the house.

"Is it a dream?" Alyssa wiped a cold sweat as she tried to recall Regulus's appearance in the coffin in her dream, but found that she still couldn't remember it as in her dream, "It's still strange......

She got dressed and walked out of the room, and went straight to Uncle Tully's tombstone by the stream, and as she was about to take a closer look at the corner of the tombstone for blood, she suddenly noticed that she was wearing the wolf's fur coat of her dreams, but she could not remember wearing it when she went out.

"No, what does that mean? Am I still in a dream?" she was so frightened that she quickly threw away her clothes, but the next moment she found herself standing at the entrance of the village, and the aunt said to her behind her, "Come, put on this, don't catch a cold!"

"Ahh

"Alyssa, what's wrong, are you uncomfortable?" asked the aunt with a blank expression.

"You...... Who the hell are you? Why—" Before Alyssa could finish her sentence, she found herself suddenly back at the grave by the stream, and her aunt and wolfskin coat were gone.

"No, I'll have to find out!" said Alyssa to herself, picking up a shovel from the side of Uncle Tully's long-abandoned cabin, she never thought she would do such a thing one day, and she had never done manual work digging the grave without any effort, and it was not long before she could see the coffin in the earth.

"Alyssa, what are you doing!" the aunt ran over when she saw Alyssa's behavior, and she opened her mouth wide in surprise, as if she didn't believe that Alyssa, who had been quiet and well-behaved in the past, would do such a thing.

Alyssa ignored the aunt and continued to dig Uncle Tully's grave, but the aunt just watched in surprise and did not step forward to stop her.

"Alyssa, you're going to chill your uncle by doing this. ”

It didn't take long for the coffin to be fully revealed, the same structure and color as the one she had seen in her dream. She jumped out of the pit and pushed the lid open, and when she looked inside, he saw that there was no Uncle Tully's remains, nor the armor-clad Regulus of his dreams—there was nothing in the coffin.

"Auntie, what's going on? I watched my uncle be buried with you, but now his bones are gone?"

The aunt didn't answer her question, but suddenly turned around and walked backwards with a blank face. Alyssa followed, feeling like she had become an ethereal being along the way, and the aunt didn't seem to have the slightest feeling for herself who was following her, as if the people in the town weren't aware of her presence. When Uncle Carney from the grocery store greeted his aunt, his eyes seemed to pass directly through her as she stood next to her.

Alyssa followed her aunt to the entrance of the village, where she saw her walking towards a figure at the entrance of the village, who was standing in the same position where she used to stand waiting for her brother's return, with her back to them, with the same long blond hair as her, and as tall as her. When Alyssa approached, she found the man dressed in the same clothes as her, with a familiar face that she often saw when she looked out at the lake—it was herself.

"Silly boy, wait here for Regulus again!" said the aunt to the man who looked exactly like her.

"Brother, when the hell is he going to come back?" Alyssa wondered as she watched the person who looked exactly like herself turn around and say what she would normally say in a voice that was indistinguishable from hers.

Alyssa was distraught by the events in front of her, she suddenly felt a tingling pain in her head, she covered her head tightly with her hands, those strange scenes kept flashing in her mind, she was no longer able to process the information, "If this is a dream, let me wake up quickly!" Some familiar repetitions kept appearing in her mind, and another sentence kept repeating in her mind like a curse - "I want to live forever with Brother Regulus." Suddenly, her mind flashed with a scar on his upper body, a scar on his back, the back of a man holding a delicate iron sword, and a huge dim bath steaming, and in the next moment she felt her breathing faster and faster, as if she was about to suffocate, and the disgusting feeling that had made her faint ten years ago suddenly came to her heart. "Ah...... What the hell am I ......?"

She tried her best to keep herself awake so that she didn't pass out like she did when she was a child. At this time, the aunt in front of her suddenly fell, just like Uncle Tully back then, and the person who looked exactly like herself disappeared.

"Auntie!" she restrained her pain and ran over, whether she was hiding anything from herself or not, but after all, it was the person who had taken care of their brother and sister for more than ten years. But when she was about to lean over to check on her aunt's condition, the aunt suddenly disappeared in front of her eyes, leaving no trace, as if she had never existed. Then, the aunt's house at the entrance of the village also disappeared out of thin air and became an empty land. Alyssa took a deep breath and tried to calm herself, but her heart was beating faster and faster. She began to think back to everything about the brother and sister and the aunt in her mind, trying to tell her that the aunt had existed and hoping to find clues to these strange things. She remembered that when she was a child, when she and Regulus went up the mountain to chop wood, the aunt would always stand at the entrance of the village and watch them leave, and when they returned with a full load, the aunt would always entertain them for free with two hot baked cakes at the entrance of the village, and at the same time say that she would pay twice the price for their dry firewood. It was then that Alyssa noticed for the first time that the normal life of the previous ten years was the most abnormal manifestation of the same pattern.

She also noticed that not only the aunt, but the whole of Billedia was too harmonious—the aunt's endless flour, the blacksmith's shop without customers, the grocery store that couldn't sell its wares, the town that never had visitors, the villagers who never left the town, the same conversations every day...... The last time a visitor appeared, Uncle Tully's sudden death had occurred, and Uncle Tully's grave was nothing, and now, when her mood fluctuated again, the aunt disappeared into thin air...... "Is everything false?" Alyssa couldn't believe even herself after she uttered her astonishing reasoning.

"You've finally found out. An unfamiliar figure approached her from the entrance of the village, and Alyssa was sure that this person was not from the village, but that it did exist.

"Who are you, and what do you know about me?"

"I'm just here to answer your questions. The man slowly approached, and Alyssa could see his face. She had never seen this man in front of her before, but if York and Marshall of the Knights of the Light or the warriors of Regulus and Vasilian I were here, they would have noticed that the man in front of Alyssa looked exactly like their lieutenant Gaka.

"Is it true that Auntie and the people of the village really don't exist?, and who is going to deceive us like this for so many years?" asked Alyssa, who somehow lost her guard at once, to the stranger.

"Not only do they not exist, but everything in this town is fake except for your brother and sister. He replied, "And the person who created all these illusions is none other than you, the goddess of the moon!"

"What do you say?!!"

This is the war wasteland of Biledya, which has not been inhabited since a war two hundred years ago.