I don’t know when it appeared, I don’t know when it existed,
From the moment the world of Night War begins, every once in a while, in an uncertain era, with an unknown candidate, a specific ability will be awakened in a specific being, far beyond the normal and unimaginable... extraordinary power!
And generally speaking,
Unless there are special circumstances, in an era, there will generally be only one being with extraordinary power active.
Of course, before this law is completely broken,
There are no exceptions.
...
Although she has lived for a long time, she is still very young from the time she became conscious. She is sitting on the top branch of a particularly large sycamore tree.
Wearing a feather coat made of hundreds of bird feathers, she bit a fiery red fruit and looked at the people who had formed a large tribe called "Country" on the river plain far away.
Bronze is being smelted using primitive and backward methods.
She has vermilion hair and nails.
It is not a good thing to have too many thoughts and emotions that are ahead of your time.
After she understood this truth, she still felt that the simple life before was better.
Cute birds with three heads and six tails, a crane with only one red foot and pure white feathers, a colorful pheasant with a beautiful posture, a falcon with legs that look like humans...
Obviously there are still many, many former companions who are with her right now, perched on this huge sycamore tree.
But she still felt it...
A deep loneliness.
Sooner or later, they will disappear in the long river of time in the future, and will be regarded as myths by future generations...
Maybe you are too.
"It's really lonely when you think about it, don't you think so...?"
She bit the red fruit in her mouth, stretched out her hands to lift the one-legged crane beside her, and the bird chirped and rubbed her hand in submission.
This made her sigh deeply.
If a being has wisdom and understanding that exceeds the group it belongs to, or even exceeds the age, this is not a very good thing.
Because that also means that no one can understand what you are thinking,
It's like she doesn't have anyone to talk to right now.
Not even the most powerful humans in those countries can do it, because in her eyes, those people are still in the infancy of their life forms and cannot be companions for a pleasant chat.
They probably only regard themselves as some kind of auspicious sign and enshrine them to gods.
She has already been to many places in the world and no longer wants to try again.
Going to a place to be worshiped once, going to a different place to be worshiped once, the only difference is the names people call her.
"...Why did you choose me..."
Different from the ignorance that should have existed originally, the awakening gained from the unknown existence that occasionally throws oneself to another place and gives oneself these things,
She gave birth to thinking and emotions that were not ahead of the times.
She lived in an era that was even older than ancient times and was almost a myth. She looked at the colorful feathers on her body that were carried by birds and even had her own tail feathers.
If you throw this piece of clothing to those people, it will definitely be regarded as an incredible sacred object and enshrined.
She just sighed helplessly and shook her head, looking at her exposed white body. Although she didn't care, but...
"It's not feathers... it's not animal skin... I really want to wear those beautiful and comfortable clothes..."
The moment I lowered my head, I saw some signs of dryness on the branches of the sycamore tree below me.
Then she casually stretched out her hand and placed it on the small piece of bark that was only slightly dry. After moving her hand away,
There is new life there, and even young shoots are growing.
It was not treatment or healing that appeared in her hands. What was given to her was that higher-level power, the essential power called 'life'.
Let her even become the power that comes from this look.
But too much power beyond common sense is not a good thing.
It seemed that it was similar to the power that appeared in her body. She vaguely sensed a small but bad world.
There is also a similar ‘something’ born,
It's like there are more and more people and animals in the world at this moment, and it's becoming more and more lively...
It’s like making a ‘symbol’.
But regardless of those insignificant things, she felt a little bored at the moment. Speaking of which, it wasn't like this before.
She doesn't have such boring emotions. She lives a normal life every day and doesn't feel anything else at all.
So having too many thoughts and emotions that are ahead of the times is not a good thing.
Sitting on this sycamore tree, which she clearly used to love the most and could stay there all day, she swayed her snow-white legs under her feather skirt in boredom.
While thinking about what I should do,
Waiting for that strange thing to pull me to an unknown place again, to see the place and era where those ancient mythical creatures that have disappeared,
By the way, I'm cleaning up some "dark" stuff that I don't know what it is.
She expected that she would have to wait seventeen days for the sun to rise this time.
"It's so long...it's so boring..."
Muttering softly to herself, she closed her eyes and decided to just sleep for a while, it would be better to sleep for a while longer, and then just at the moment she was about to fall asleep,
Not far behind this sycamore tree,
Suddenly there was a commotion!
"ah!"
Um?
Male human voice?
Compared with the snow-white smooth skin, the tips of the slightly curly hair of the red feathers, without pupils, but the fiery red condensed eyes opened strangely,
She looked in the direction behind her,
Then I saw a man wearing a black robe with exquisite embroidery, symbolizing the water element in Yin and Yang, which is also the highest, and long boots with a ribbon.
Holding the sword in his hand to pretend to commit suicide, he looked at the scene in front of him blankly.
The lush green and overflowing vitality extends beyond the lush canopy of the ten-meter-long tree, overflowing with imaginary emerald green light in the breeze.
A female figure in a vermilion color that transcends human imagination sits on a branch, with hundreds of birds perched around her.
This is probably a scenery he will never forget for the rest of his life.
It's just the beauty and fantasy of this moment that he can't forget...
The next moment, the figure sitting on the huge sycamore tree seemed to have seen something surprising, and rushed towards him with shining eyes,
The long vermilion nails are clearly grabbing at the target!
"clothing!!!"
Almost at the same time, he understood what it means to live like the first meeting and...