she became a god in a dream

Belonging to Quincy's "Swan Dream".

Wearing a peacock blue suit, he looked apprehensive, watching the lights on the stage converge into a bunch and projected onto the white swan.This is the last scene of "Swan Lake". The heartbroken white swan dances by the lake and transforms into a black swan.

As the white mist gradually emerged, the clear lake water was gradually shrouded in mist, turning into a deep swamp, and the courtyard in the distance was shadowy, like a giant beast in ambush.

In the fog, the dancing swan stretched its body and turned into blurred shadows.

Quincy's heart gradually lifted. He had failed twice, and each time he was killed by the black swan who failed to transform on the stage.

The lights suddenly diverged and then converged at one point. Tiffany raised her arms, tapped her toes, and spun round and round.The sound of the flowing music became more and more urgent, and the sound of the drums became more and more dense. Every retake seemed to hit the hearts of the audience.

On the dim stage, bright beams of light cut through the space, Tiffany looked sad, and raised her arms like broken swan wings.

When the drumbeat was at its most dense, a very penetrating sound exploded, and the spinning white swan fell to the ground, making a heavy thud when it hit the ground.

Oops.

Sweat dripped from the forehead of Quincy in an instant, and he was wrapped in great fear, his legs were as heavy as lead, and he could only watch the changes on the stage in horror.

Tiffany, who fell to the ground, folded her arms backwards, as if all her bones were shattered, bent into the shape of wings.There were several holes in her back and chest, like a broken puppet.

But what leaked from the broken place was not soft cotton balls, but black feathers with sharp edges.

There was a tooth-piercing sound of bone shattering, and Tiffany on the stage completely turned into a monster with twisted limbs and dark eyes between breaths.

There were bursts of screams in the auditorium, but in the chaos, those dark eyes just stared in one direction coldly.

Quincy felt a familiar itching in his throat, and the next moment, there was an earth-shattering cough, and strands of damp and hot feathers were vomited out from his open throat.

The windpipe was blocked, and he stretched out two fingers to dig his throat desperately.

But more and more feathers were clogged in his throat, and a strong sense of suffocation came, and Quincy turned red and fell down.

"boom-"

The growing feathers exploded his ribcage.

Returning to the auditorium of the golden opera house at the beginning, Quincy leaned back on the chair with a pale face, looking weakly at the frozen swan statue in the center of the stage.

There was dizziness in his head, and he inevitably had negative and desperate thoughts.

Which step is wrong? ! !
The first time, he killed Hannah and Metes.Because the former is Pete's old lover, and the latter is Tiffany's strong competitor.Killing those two would allow Tiffany to secure the lead actress spot.

But wrong.

Tiffany's face on the stage was icy cold, and the bones and flesh of her arms were glued together in dislocations, forming a pair of terrifying blood-colored wings behind her.

As he was decapitated, he thought maybe Tiffany wanted Pete's approval.

So for the second time, he killed Pete and replaced him. He affirmed Tiffany's dancing level and praised her graceful posture and excellent expressiveness.

But still wrong.

For the third time, he tried to start with Tiffany's mother.

In all fairness, he would rather be an orphan when he meets such a mother who has no achievements in his career, is psychopathic, and has a strong desire to control.But maybe Tiffany is different.

So for the third time...

He chose to kill Tiffany's mother and replace her himself.He swears to the Lord of Glory that in the dream, he has shown the few tenderness and care in his life.

He not only respected Tiffany's ideas and did not impose his wishes on her, but also respected Tiffany's personality and installed a lock on the door of her room.

But still wrong...

Quincy rubbed his face. After many deaths, he realized that his belief was not firm, and the Lord of Glory could not save him from the fire and water.

In the swan dream, he could only hear the whispering that echoed in his ears from time to time.

As the largest jeweler in Katchmore, he knew very well that this was a pagan trick.But after being on the scene and feeling its power and mystery, his inner balance began to tilt.

So far, the side representing the heathen is no longer touching the ground, but slowly rising, and perhaps one day the scales will level off.

War was raging in the Land of Pride, and he couldn't just prepare.

Once again touching the hard wooden floor of the stage, it was Quincy's fourth swan dream.

When he appeared in that dark room again; he walked out of the scarlet door again, and saw those sad blue eyes.Without the slightest hesitation, Quincy immediately prayed to the Lord of Truth to show his loyalty.

The scattered petals froze in the air for an instant, and the candle flame also froze.

In the silence of all things, he felt the divine power for the first time.A slight sense of soul pulling came, and the next moment, he returned to the auditorium of the Golden Opera House.

But this time is different, the exit is no longer closed, but opened a gap.

Quincy wants to leave, but curiosity drives him to the dancing swans in the center of the stage.Behind the white mist, the shadowy courtyard opens the eyes of beasts.

A trace of cold air climbed down the neckline, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked in a discussing tone: "Your wish... How will you realize it?"

What Quincy originally wanted to ask was "Is your wish a death trap", but the shadow of death from the previous few times was still hanging over his head, so he had to change it to a euphemism.

On the stage, Tiffany's eyes were darkened by the beam of light for a moment. She looked at Quincy in the audience, but she seemed to see other people through him.

There was no answer, only the soaring white mist engulfed the entire golden opera house in an instant.

Quincy, gaining the viewer's perspective again, noticed something was wrong.

The person in front of him who is eating breakfast at Tiffany's seems to be an audience.

So what did Tiffany want to show him?Is there a more tragic way for other viewers to die?
"This cake has been in the freezer for a day, let me help you eat it." Shen Dong sat on the sofa without looking, digging the cake with a fork.

Tiffany is packing up.She glanced at the time and asked hesitantly, "Do demons need to eat too?"

Hearing this, Shen Dong put down the iron fork in his hand, wiped his mouth, and said solemnly:

"The biggest difference between demons and humans is their thoughts and souls, which are not restricted by anyone.

I've heard gossip about black swans from other demons.

They say that the black swan was originally born in a spotless and unsullied world, and can only drink rootless water every day, eat a ray of glory from the morning sun, and the last ray of afterglow from the sunset.

Just wave your wings when the sacred chariot passes by, showing a graceful posture and gorgeous dance.

But one day, the black swan was tired of such a life, it flew down from the sky, fell into the river flowing with wine, and feasted on the meat.

But the moment it passed through the clouds, the snow-white feathers on the black swan instantly turned as black as ink.

Guess what it's thinking? "

The movements of Tiffany's hands stopped, immersed in the story and unable to extricate herself, she replied: "She thinks, she may never go back."

"Wrong." Shen Dong laughed loudly, "It was thinking, the sacredness of birds, I'm afraid it's not my brain that doesn't let me eat meat. This bird wants to live happily!
The next day, when the sun rose, it flew down to hell and ate a bite of the cake. "

As soon as the words fell, she put a piece of cake into her mouth, and said to Tiffany with a happy face: "Why are you stunned, don't you want to rush to the ballroom to practice?"

Tiffany slowly sat down on the sofa, stretched out her fingers to dig a small piece of cake, and she said softly, "I'm suddenly hungry too."

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