[Quick Travel GL] Brave Love

I am Alice, a doll created by the newly appointed only god.

I look exactly like God, Christine's lost lover, and I even have all the memories of Amidov.

But I am not him.

Master Christine must also be very aware of this point. What is gone is gone after all. He can only use the rest of his life to give endless nostalgia, with a body that has lost its beating heart.So I am a woman, so my hair is dead gray, so I wear a black veil on my head, and a thorny flower that will never fade stands there quietly in the hairline.

He couldn't get what he wanted, his heart seemed to be broken, his smile had been annihilated, and with the sadness and loneliness that would only become more intense as the sun and moon shifted, he was paying homage to him.

Master Christine grabbed the soul and stuffed it into his elaborate doll, so I was born.

But I'm not just Alice, I'm also Alomus, what is Alomus?

She used to be a rose on the verge of withering, blooming the last brilliance, but could not hide the melancholy. Ai Luomusi once fell in love with Amidov, but she was also deeply in love. That was not true love. , he and Ai Luomusi are the precious ray of light when the candle is about to go out, making the fire of life continue to ignite.

Maybe Amidov will not remember that he once inadvertently comforted a painful girl. A few years ago, the girl's parents died. She was just a declining nobleman, but she never expected to meet a noble prince. .When she heard the news of her parents' accidental death, she was stunned, staggered and ran out, her ankle was swollen, and her ankle was swollen, and the flat wooden shoes on her feet caused her even greater pain. Finally, he couldn't help but howled next to the pillar, his face was covered with snot and tears, and he appeared in front of Amidov's eyes in a state of embarrassment.

So what did he tell Mu Si?Alice curled up obediently in Christine's arms. His throne was inlaid with precious gemstones, as dazzling as stars in the night sky, but Christine couldn't feel happy at all, and his tears had long since dried up. .

When Amidov died, his lips were pale, his palms trembled slightly, fresh blood flowed in his palms, and his pants were wet.

Ah, that's right, Christine is a heartless and heartless person, no wonder he can become the only remaining god.

Through the polished black floor tiles, Alice saw Christine's tired side face, her hair hanging down her face, and her face was covered by a large shadow.She was sad for Amidov, so she really couldn't see the person who created her, but at this moment, she found that he might be the loneliest person in the world.

At that time, Amidov squatted down and pressed Musi's swollen ankle. His movements were gentle and gentle, as if he was treating a treasure.

"Girls should cherish themselves." As he said, the sparkle and softness reflected in his eyes.

No one knew what a terrible wave was surging in the heart of the crying Ai Luomusi at that time, and the sudden blow almost drove her crazy. For a moment, she thought about killing herself, and this thought was like a vine growing wildly Rock climbing is on her heart, and Amidov's move is indeed a machete, cutting off the winding vines.

Who said that all encounters are inevitable?

By chance, I captured the memory fragment of the owner Christine, and saw Amidov's death on it.

Amidov was smiling when he held Christine's hand and sent the blade into his body. He was extremely embarrassed, his face was stained with blood, and he was smiling as always.

My heart was about to stop beating in an instant, and the unstoppable sadness buried me like a surging tide, and I was about to suffocate, as if someone had pinched my throat—it was...Kristen's Feelings, completely fed back.

Is that so...you love him.

But in the end, he just smiled softly and said to you: "Live on...Christine."

So far, there is only the body of a god named Christine in the world. What a terrible bondage it is.

I seemed to catch a little moist feeling in the corner of my eye.Substituting myself into my master Christine, I feel more and more that he is probably the saddest person in the world—that person is dead, and even if he is reincarnated, he will not be the person he loves.

The master's world has collapsed.

When Ai Luomusi died, her eyes were filled with tears, unwilling and desperately embracing a spark of love.

I can't do anything while I'm alive.

I know that one day the owner will get tired of this doll, because I know too well that although looking at a doll that is exactly the same as my lover has the effect of nostalgia, it will break the heart even more. There will always be a strange brilliance, pain, burnout, nostalgia...

He dropped me.

At that time, I knew the existence of three thousand worlds, and each world may have different developments and may lead to different results, but in our world, the love between Christine and Amidov is just a phantom of the bubble after all. , is destined to be a tragedy.

Amidov's death gave Christine the opportunity to become a god, allowing him to see other worlds beyond this world.

But Christine closed her own perception of the three thousand worlds, and this is the case when she is more sad than heart-dead—but at this time, I found that I can try to change something, and I took Christine to create me. With the power of the three thousand worlds, they are looking for similar ones.

In the three thousand worlds, there are slight differences in worldviews and even genders. I have traveled through many worlds, but only found many completely different Christines and Amidovs... none of them are what I was looking for. people.

Finally I came to a world.

The Kristen and Amidov here are both female—but they are too much like their male counterparts.

I think, I found it.

Even with empathy, I also want to help them find a relatively perfect ending.

Who said that the devil and the brave are on opposite sides, so they can't be together forever?

Let me create a fairyland that belongs to Alice.

As for the gender change...it's all my bad taste

Is there anything perfect in the world?

"Hello, Amiya, I'm Alice."

"I... my name is Elmos."

Maybe everything has traces to follow.

It's already doomed.

It might cost me to save them from dying, but that would be great.

I'm Alice.

He used to be called Alomus.

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