Ember’s Gun

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The cold air was full of historical staleness. With his hand gently brushing across the cold wall, Horner moved forward slowly, and finally sat on the bench.

He felt very tired, so tired that he couldn’t sleep like this, but he knew that he still had a lot of things to do. He raised his head vigorously, and then 5 colors of light bathed his face.

Looking in the direction of the rays of light, the warm inside is colorfully painted. The mythological scenery is made up of large pieces of stained glass, but it is covered with dust.

Few people have come to Saint Mary cathedral. The influence of Evangelion Church on Irvine is diminishing. Even the name of this church is rarely remembered. It is only called the White Church by its pure white characteristics.

Horner stared at the sun for a long time, until the dazzling rays of light made his vision pale and tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes. Then he slowly turned his head, breathing steadily, enjoying the peace. .

He comes from the lower city district, and his childhood is a very long and fuzzy thing for Horner. When he has a clear memory, he is already on the streets of Old Turin to go through arduous training or hard work, but unfortunately In a harsh environment, Horner not at all learned the ability to observe words and colors, but became more dull.

Horner later learned maintenance skills from a Reverend Fu, and eventually became one of the countless maintenance workers in Old Turin. This city needs people like him, steam pipes and machinery are located in every corner of the city. Everyday all, there will be new faults, and maintenance workers need to repair them immediately.

This stupid maintenance worker has never studied. In his world view, he doesn’t even know what the so-called beliefs are, but he doesn’t care. He likes it very much. Every time he works, he will come here. Here Horner can stay away from those mechanical noises.

The rare tranquility not at all lasted too long. The man walked slowly from outside the door of the church, seemingly familiar with Horner, and came to him with a smile on his face.

“Reverend Lawrence.”

Horner raised his head stiffly, his eyes sluggish, as if the soul inside had already fallen into the darkness of his pupils.

Lawrence nodded, sitting beside him, still looks kind, just like the rays of light spilled inside the church.

“You seem to be unable to control it.”

Horner looked terrible. Although he maintained his human form, Lawrence knew very well that the blood of sin was rampant in his within the body at this moment.

Horner nodded, like his character, his movements are rigid like a machine.

“So do you need my help this time?”

Horner is nodded again.

“I made it right away, I was the last one, my Reverend.”

The dull voice suddenly evoked a little emotion, Horner seemed to be laughing, his voice fluctuating.

“My justice will be done, it will be done.”

“Gifts come at a price, child, you’ve been asking for it more than once.”

Lawrence shook the head, his face looked awkward, but Horner said quickly.

“Then give it all to you, no matter what you want, I give it to you, and give it to your God.”

Horner’s sturdy hands grabbed Lawrence’s clothes, his eyes firm and urgent.

He looked at Horner helplessly, and finally sighed.

“Yes, child, you are about to succeed.”

Lawrence said softly, and then injected the medicine taken out into Horner’s within the body. The medicine surged along the blood vessels. As the infused Horner’s nervous body gradually relaxed, the restless wild beast fell asleep again. .

Horner looked like nothing happened. After the injection, he just stared blankly at the forgotten church, his eyes pierced through the memory, and it was a long time before he said slowly.

“Reverend, I’m going to die, right.”

Lawrence was slightly startled, as if he had never thought that this dull person would say something like this.

“Yes, but your dedication will make you paradise.”

He described the beauty after death.

But Horner seemed to hear something funny. He laughed, and there was a little luster in his sluggish eyes, as if the dead soul returned to light.

“Reverend, I have never studied, I don’t even know how to read, I don’t even understand what you call paradise.”

Lawrence was speechless again, and Horner turned his head to look at him. His ordinary face was expressionless, but Lawrence couldn’t help feeling a kind of unspeakable sadness, just like a person’s silent despair.

Just like you describe the beauty of Old Turin to a person, no matter how beautiful you say, but he has never seen or even experienced the so-called beauty, so no matter how luxurious the reward is, it is just never for Horner. Knowing the unknown, he would not even be happy for it.

“I… I’m very ordinary. My Master said that my life is meaningless, just like a wild beast. I wake up and go out looking for food. When I am full I come back to sleep. I don’t have my own hobby or what I want to do. Things, except to extend my life, everything I do has no meaning, just like a machine in a factory, repeating itself.”

Horner seemed to be talking to Lawrence, as if confessing to himself.

“My Master said…in this world, there are only two kinds of people. One kind of person stands on the stage and is admired by 2 people. The other kind sits under the dark stage. The meaning of existence is to witness the glory of another person. Just like the night sky, only the dark night can reflect the glory of the stars.”

There were tears in Horner’s eyes.

“I am the meaningless member… In this world, there are many people like me, mediocre, attempt nothing and accomplish nothing, living without knowing it, and then dying without knowing it.”

It seems that he is under tremendous pressure. Lawrence rarely feels such emotions. Horner’s mediocre body reveals almost material despair. He is desperate for his life. He despairs for everything he has, but even more. Desperately, there is nothing he can do.

“What are you trying to say?”

Lawrence doesn’t understand. He has never seen such a Horner. In his opinion, Horner is a very dull stone, a person with excellent control, but now this walking corpse is like regaining his soul. When it’s dangerous.

“I’m just… I’m just happy, Reverend Lawrence.”

Horner cried and laughed. He looked at Reverend Lawrence, then hugged him hard and tried his best, as if he wanted to make Lawrence feel his gratitude with this clumsy behavior.

“You are a devil, Reverend Lawrence, although you have always said that I am right, but in the final analysis, taking the lives of others in that cruel way is wrong.”

Lawrence maintained the surface calm, but his other hand reached under his clothes to hold the hilt of the short sword.

But there was no resistance as expected. Horner sat back after hugging him. It seemed that nothing happened just now. It was a very strange feeling. Lawrence looked at this ordinary person. He was so mediocre and lost. It was no longer found in the crowd, but for the first time he felt that he could not see through a person.

“But devil, it’s also a good devil.”

Horner laughed again.

“What on earth do you want to say?”

“I want to say that you are a bad person, a downright bad person, a sinful devil, with a little bit of temptation to make me consigned to eternal damnation.”

Horner scolded, but smiled.

He seemed to think of the person who had shined his life, he said.

“But you are a good person again, Reverend Lawrence, I thank you from the bottom of my heart, and thank you, this devil, for giving me this audience the opportunity to be on stage.

“I should have lived like this meaninglessly, and finally died meaninglessly, but you gave me the opportunity to become meaningful and enforce my justice.”

He stood up, towering like a mountain.

“This is my last revenge, and it should be the last time we met.”

“In fact, I want to be alone with you today. I hope you will not be afraid. After all, I rarely have the opportunity to express my emotions.”

Looking at the colorful sunshine, the warmth bathed in expel the cold.

“God’s birthday is coming, right, but it’s a pity that I won’t survive that time.”

Horner lowered his head regretfully, and said to Lawrence seriously.

“Then I wish you a happy birthday in advance, Reverend Lawrence.”

The mediocre soul in this brief moment seemed to come alive, the smile covered with tears was shining with pitch black light, Lawrence couldn’t help but his heart trembled, it was difficult to look directly at that ordinary face, as if facing the blazing sun .