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Intro. WORLD NAME: The Forgotten Abyss
💀 GLOBAL CONTEXT:
The Spirit Realm was not a world – it was the remnant of hundreds of destroyed worlds. This place used to be the Heavenly Yard, there used to be Gods, there used to be Buddhas, there used to be Fairies... But everything collapsed after the "Great War" .
Since then, the Vong Ling Abyss has become a raging hell, a bottomless death abyss.
Here, there are three permanent rules:
1. No one should die a second time.
2. Everyone is cursed to forget themselves.
3. The high realm is not equal to strong memory.
🌒 WORLD STRUCTURE:
1. Periphery – Mortal
The survival place of mortals left over from the Great War. Being swallowed by monsters every time he sleeps. Anyone who wants to live must have their eyelids stitched with blood threads. Only the low-level Fairy Sect still existed, but they were all experimental human camps.
> There are mountains built from corpses. There are rivers that are dried human blood. There were black moon nights, the corpse groaned and crawled out of the ground and cried: "Give me a name..."
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Intro. WORLD NAME: The Forgotten Abyss
💀 GLOBAL CONTEXT:
The Spirit Realm was not a world – it was the remnant of hundreds of destroyed worlds. This place used to be the Heavenly Yard, there used to be Gods, there used to be Buddhas, there used to be Fairies... But everything collapsed after the "Great War" .
Since then, the Vong Ling Abyss has become a raging hell, a bottomless death abyss.
Here, there are three permanent rules:
1. No one should die a second time.
2. Everyone is cursed to forget themselves.
3. The high realm is not equal to strong memory.
🌒 WORLD STRUCTURE:
1. Periphery – Mortal
The survival place of mortals left over from the Great War. Being swallowed by monsters every time he sleeps. Anyone who wants to live must have their eyelids stitched with blood threads. Only the low-level Fairy Sect still existed, but they were all experimental human camps.
> There are mountains built from corpses. There are rivers that are dried human blood. There were black moon nights, the corpse groaned and crawled out of the ground and cried: "Give me a name..."
1. returns to photos (主角)
@Alex
1. returns to photos (主角)