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Chapter 1 Prologue

noon.

The red-hot sun baked the boundless desert into dead silence, and a small, slightly raised sand dune moved slightly.

I saw a girl struggling to sit up from the hot sand dunes, a pair of dark brown eyes blankly looking at the golden horizon stretching to the horizon.

"What is this place?"

Raya tried hard to suppress the sharp pain in his chest, and really wanted to know where he was now.

But before his thoughts were clear, a burst of pain spread all over his body, and after his chest rolled, it turned into stasis and blood gushed out of his mouth continuously.

Raya covered her mouth with her hands, but she couldn't control the blood gushing out of her mouth, and the blood dripped from between her fingers and seeped into the gravel.

Another burst of pain hit the whole body, Raya felt his eyes go dark and fainted in the vast desert.

sunset.

The scorching heat in the desert slowly dissipated, and the afterglow of the setting sun in the sky dyed the desert a layer of red. Suddenly a lost bird flew in the sky and broke the dead silence in the desert.

Four or five camels appeared on the edge of the sky, and they seemed to have discovered Raya's existence and went towards her.

One of the camels, which was not too tall, knelt down beside Raya and rubbed its head and face against Raya's body. After rubbing for a while and found that Raya didn't respond, it changed to licking her face with its tongue continuously.

Raya felt something wet move back and forth on her face.

So itchy!

So itchy!

Pulling Laya out of the coma, she opened her eyes tiredly. She was startled by the big fluffy guy in front of her, but she immediately realized that it was the big fluffy guy in front of her who woke her up. .

"What is this? Where am I?"

Looking at the camel's eyes that seemed to contain a hint of worry, Raya tried hard to clear up his headache-ridden head.

But she was seriously injured, she sat up with half support and leaned on the front legs of the camel, a mouthful of bruises spewed out from her mouth again.

The camel lowered its head and licked Raya's gray face, watching the other camels slowly walking towards the setting sun.

It seemed to want to get up and catch up with them, but it was worried about the person leaning on its lap.

Raya sensed that they were about to leave.

She is so scared!
She was afraid that after these big fluffy guys left, she would be left alone in this boundless sea of ​​sand.

So she gathered all the remaining breath in her body and climbed onto the camel with all her strength.

When the camel saw Raya crawling on top of him, he got up with confidence and went to catch up with his companions who had already moved forward.

From his hunchback, Raya watched the last red rays of the distant sun dissolve at the edge of the desert.

And she fell into a coma again.

It was already the next morning when I woke up again.

Raya found herself lying on a meadow full of small purple flowers, surrounded by green willows and several ponds, large and small, scattered around.

Not far away, a meandering river divides the world into two halves. Outside is a vast sea of ​​sand, with no grass growing, and a dead silence.

But this side is full of greenery, verdant vegetation, and full of vitality.

The clear pond not far from her attracted Laya. Without thinking about it, she crawled to the edge of the pond with pain all over her body.

He picked up the water with both hands and drank it in big gulps, then wiped his face covered with dirty blood and dust with water.

With this movement, Laya felt an aura rushing around in her body as if it was going to tear her apart. The pain was so painful that she lowered her hands and half leaned on the tree roots by the pond, closed her eyes and endured the pain, and focused on suppressing her body. This scurrying breath.

The surface of the water gradually calmed down, and most of Raya's body was reflected in the water.

In the reflection.

I saw a slender girl sitting by the stump with her eyes closed.

The willow leaf-like eyebrows are tightly frowned, the thick and curly eyelashes standing on the closed eyelids look hazy, mysterious and attractive, the tall nose is particularly delicate, and the thin lips that should be rosy are now blood-colored Nothing at all, slightly open, revealing a trace of aura.

She tilted her head and leaned weakly against the tree roots, but formed a graceful curve from her chin to her neck.

The girl's dark brown curly long hair hangs down to her waist, and the clothes on her body have been torn and covered with dust and blood, barely wrapping around the girl's body.

However, under the sunshine, the most dazzling thing is the pair of huge white wings on the girl's back, shining in the sunlight!
(End of this chapter)