Mocking Phoenix

At dawn.

The light of dawn lingered, hesitant to arrive, while the remnants of the setting sun had long faded into darkness. Within the city shrouded in thin mist, the hidden churches in the shadows, veins clinging to the cracks in walls, the gnawing sounds echoing from the sewers, and the murmuring shadows...

A lantern bearer strolled forward.

Mythology Rebooted

"That makes so much sense, I almost believed your nonsense about impersonating the Saint Heir."


Wayne crooked his finger to motion Hexuno to sit on the armrest. Once she sat down comfortably, he leaned over and planted a hard kiss on her cheek: "Got it, when I become the Saint Heir, you'll be above all others in Heaven, even Michael the Vice Sovereign... wait, you'll be the Vice Sovereign yourself, won't you? That's why I absolutely must be the Saint Heir, right?"


Hexuno leaned against Wayne's shoulder and said calmly: "Lord Son of the Holy, this kind of assessment can't stump me anymore. Do you have any other methods?"


"Come, accompany me to the library, tonight I'll introduce you to Anna."


As soon as Wayne sat down in the office, a group of Resentful Spirits gathered around him. Much like a party at Lando Manor, they called him husband and boyfriend endlessly, chirping away without pause.


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