Eye of Darkness

In the dark night, there is no moonlight, no stars, just endless darkness.

Not far away, a thin figure walked slowly under the dim street lights.

He was wearing a white shirt with a slightly dirty jacket on top, and a pair of sneakers on his feet were stained with blood from the fall.

The short broken hair is scattered, swaying gently when the breeze blows, and the dark red blood stained on it can be vaguely seen.

The young man's face was a bit immature, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. His originally pale golden left eye was now covered by a deep bloodstain. His thin lips were tightly pursed, and his whole body exuded an aura that was distant but very fragile.

The young man's face was as pale as a transparent white paper, as if it would disappear at any time.

The light shone on the deserted street, making the young man's figure appear longer.

The young man slowly raised his right hand and placed it on his chest.

"Bang bang!"

The heartbeat came clearly, as if it was about to jump out of the throat.

A wry smile appeared on the boy's lips.

At that moment, too many images flashed through the young man's mind.

The longing I originally had after coming to this world was ruthlessly shattered in the face of the cruel reality.

Those friends who were originally together were all killed or injured under the play of the guy who called himself Gil de Rais.

If it weren't for...if it weren't for those guys who suddenly appeared, I might have...

Recalling that his joking companions were decomposed one by one, the boy's body couldn't help but tremble.

Biting his lip tightly to keep himself calm, the young man inexplicably touched his only right eye that was left during the escape, feeling the warm touch, but he was laughing at himself in his heart.

This kind of power...doesn't it come out only after experiencing this?

After calming down the complicated emotions in his heart, the young man looked at a red pattern that appeared on the back of his right hand at an unknown time.

fate...heroic spirit...

Because he only had one eye left, the boy's movements were much slower. By the time he arrived at a deserted park, it had already been a long time.

At this time, due to the injured body and the tense nerves from the previous escape, he was already exhausted.

The next second, his knees fell forward uncontrollably, and the boy's entire body

He fell heavily on the lawn and groaned in pain.

He struggled to stand up, but unfortunately the weakness of his body and the gunshot wound on his shoulder made it impossible for him to stand up.

He could only lie down on the lawn and gasp for air, trying to regulate his breathing.

His consciousness became increasingly blurred, and his eyelids were as heavy as jacks, making it impossible for him to open them.

That's all we can do....

Silently feeling the inexplicable feeling coming from his right eye.

Whoever it is, please, help...help me...

The young man kept praying in his heart. Although he knew that after he came to the fate world and became the master, he would definitely experience a fight, but he could no longer think about anything else. Now, even if he could survive, it would be a luxury.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a second or an hour.

At this moment, the young man felt his head gradually becoming dizzy, but he was laughing at himself in his heart.

After all, there are no miracles... Come to think of it, no heroic spirit would look down on a weak and unknown guy like me...

No matter how kind the heroic spirit is, it cannot save everyone, and he may be the one who is abandoned.

The young man was not that surprised. After all, the power was too weak, so weak that it was like sparks in the wind. Even igniting it was a delusion.

But...coming into this world can be considered...a kind of luck...

The young man's consciousness gradually became blurred. Just before the last trace of clarity was about to dissipate, he suddenly felt a pair of slightly warm hands picking him up.

Looking at the comatose young man, the figure's eyes looked deep and serious, as if he wanted to see something through the young man.

Dark clouds rolled in, and a ray of moonlight filtered through the layers of trees and hit the figure's face.

The expression on the face that looked very similar to the young boy she was pregnant with became a little unreal at this moment.