You will also encounter Shura Field after exile [Greek Mythology]

"Do all the gods in the world have worshipers and temples?"

"There is one who doesn't."

"The god whose name is Prometheus."

"She is the eternal traveler."

"The forever wanderer."

She is a lunatic, the most dangerous thought criminal, a daring god who steals fire from heaven, and she betrayed twice in her life, once for her mother and once for her child.

She is the noblest saint and martyr of the philosophical calendar. (1)

She was of high birth, and her father was the pillar of the West, a great man of the moment, and no one knows what fate met her on a certain day, which led her to another road.

It's easy to be close to her father (power), but that takes her farther away from her mother (justice).

Maybe that's why.

That year, the girl chose to defect. She left home overnight on a stormy night without telling anyone.

After some years, they declared her a defector.

Because she supported a new king.

She is the earliest god among the old gods to turn to Zeus, the king of gods. You may be able to attribute this to her power as a prophet.

She is extremely clever, cunning and cunning. With her help, Zeus approached the throne step by step. She persuaded the Cyclops and the Hundred-armed Giant from Tartarus, and also helped Zeus make an emetic, which saved his misfortune. brothers.

Then they defeated the most powerful creation of the Titans, Typhon.

That day Typhon fell from the sky and landed on the island of Sicily, and the God King drove it into Tartarus, where it would never be restored.

Then the new gods emerged victorious.

It is said that in the subsequent lottery that divided the sky, the sea and the underworld, this treacherous goddess once again tampered with the lottery and pushed Zeus to the throne.

But instead she was exiled to the surface.

Some say it was because of her constant infidelity that the new king could not trust her, others contend that she left Olympus on her own, intending to accomplish a great cause.

Create human greatness.

She kneaded the earliest human beings out of river water and soil, taught them to observe and use nature, taught them mathematics and characters, navigation and architecture.

Her nature is bad, and the human beings she created have a fragile body and a short lifespan, but they are born with insatiable greed and want to seek the most immortal honor.

The gods took notice of humans.

They demanded that humans pay tribute to the gods.

She divided a cow into two piles, one pile was butter and beef bones, and the other pile was beef and fascia.

She covered the two piles of tribute with ox hides, and the great King of the gods was fooled into choosing the pile of ox bones.

From then on, humans dedicated their bones to the gods and ate their own meat.

The God King was furious, and he refused to grant fire to humans.

The goddess chose to betray the gods for the second time and gave the fire to humans. It rained heavily that day, and she told them that if they want the fire to keep burning, then pass it on.

She put the fire in the heart of man.

This is where the King of the Gods can't get back either.

Since then, there has been fire on the ground, and layers of warm orange-red colors have invaded the night sky, announcing the awakening of human beings.

And she received the most severe punishment.

What awaits her is long rape and torture, a thousand years of ignorance, a thousand years of accusations, and a thousand years of injustice sinking into the bottom of the sea.

But she still seems to be alive and well.

When the Titan made a comeback, the myth also recorded that she once again spoke to Zeus and repelled the counterattack of the old gods.

Then the gods ushered in the golden age, and she didn't have any news, but the dark age followed one after another, and human beings were enslaved by faith, blind and oppressed, suffering and speechless.

This era lasted for a long time.

It's been so long that people seem to have forgotten everything.

However, someone has always carefully guarded the fire that she put in their hearts. In the fierce battle of the millennium, in the long night where no dawn can be seen, silently guarded.

They may die of fever in the backcountry.

Perhaps at the stake.

Maybe it was buried quietly in the wilderness.

But they are still moving forward.

They named themselves after her, they were Illuminati.

Also a fire thief.

She wandered on the earth, saw the most distressed human beings, and saw how they hurt each other, but she hoped to always be with human beings, and she was willing to believe in human beings forever.

Believe in their never-fading youth, believe in their pursuit of love and beauty, believe that death cannot rule everything, and believe that love will always outlive death.

This is what the goddess believes in.

She has always loved humans deeply and long.

Thousands of years later, the dawn is approaching, and the darkness before dawn is unbearable, so countless people choose to use their lives to tear away the haze, so that the sun can shine in.

My body and my life can be donated, only for the benefit of sentient beings.

No matter how deep the abyss was, it could still be filled with enough corpses.

No matter how wide the river is, our shoulders can build a road for future generations.

We once loved this world so deeply.

As she prophesied, when the sky gets dark, the stars will water the mountains and rivers.

A little bit of heat gives off a little bit of heat, and a little bit of light gives off a little bit of light. (2)

This world is not beautiful, but we are willing to love it, to change it, to sacrifice our lives and blood, to strike stones with pebbles, and to give all our affection and love first.

If my time has not yet come, we choose to live after death.

Even after many years of our death, the world begins to love me, and that is what it is, with no complaints or regrets.

100 years, 1000 years, 2000 years if it doesn’t work, we believe that our efforts will be effective, the beautiful and glorious world and utopia are ahead, we hope that the corpse can become a road sign, and that future generations will step on our shoulders rise.

To a place of light and happiness.

My life is endless and my wishes are endless, and my heart hopes to fill the sea and move mountains. (3)

When we die, the only thing we are most proud of is the kindling of our predecessors, which we have passed down.

Eventually there will be a crack in the darkness.

Prometheus has no disciples, but her name will not be forgotten.

Because when the saddest and darkest age comes, people who don't want to sleep will remember this name, fight until dawn, and use their own blood to light the morning sun.

This is the path she has chosen.

This is a great cause she is willing to achieve.

This is the never-fading dream of human beings, and people are always circling and rising on the way to pursue it.

The place where the predecessors cut through the thorns will eventually become the flower field of the descendants.

Sometimes they would tell the children the stories of the ancient times when they were not working. They would start like this, as the first story of the age of the gods.

"Heaven and earth were created, and the waves of the sea lapped against the shore. The fish played in the water, and the birds sang in the air. There were many animals on the earth, but there was not yet a high-level creature with a soul that could dominate the world around it. .”

Those legends will eventually turn into poetry.

And she is the first chapter of forever.

"That's when Prometheus was born."

"He is smart and wise, knowing that the seeds of the gods are hidden in the soil, so he picked up the soil, moistened it with river water, mixed it, and molded it into a human shape according to the appearance of the ruler of the world, that is, the god."

"Thus the first men arose in the world, and they multiplied." (4)

Until today, endlessly.

The author has something to say: (1) From Marx

(2) From Lu Xun

(3) From Liang Shuming

(4) From Schwab's version of "Greek Mythology"

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The Medieval Adventures of the Lady Witch

Abigail is an ordinary girl, of course, as a contemporary little girl, there is nothing wrong with wanting to receive letters from owls

So one day she heard a voice in the dark asking, "My dear Abigail, do you want to be a witch?"

"Of course I do," Abigail replied happily.

Then she woke up and found that she had become a witch, and she was still a witch in the most rampant witch hunting era

Abigail just wanted to say, thank you, size

What does that say, if they accuse you of being a witch, you better really be

Crazy upgrade your level of witchcraft One day you find yourself already the strongest Abigail in the world As a fun person, of course you have to choose to go and make trouble

Then she was sent to the stake as a matter of course, and the night before the execution, some young priest released her and took her on a run

Abigail expressed embarrassment

"You actually apostate for me."

"That's not true. I was going to apostate."

"Oh, that's fine."

"But Father, you are as beautiful as a flower, so why don't you consider developing a little story with me?"

"Never mind."

Linus is a priest. As a priest, it is a very bad thing to love to read forbidden books and think wildly

But he really can't stand the Holy See's eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, and quack doctors harming people, but if something happens, he will find a witch to burn it.

He decided to give up his promising career to become a heretic, and it would be a good thing to release the little girl in prison before leaving

Then she wrapped herself up

He topped the most wanted list of outstanding young people and she applauded, he got lost and robbed and she asked if she wanted to call the police, he went to work in a factory to make ends meet and she set up a fortune-telling stall every day better than him every month

However, he couldn't get angry no matter what, Miss Witch under the starry sky smiled like a flower and raised her finger, "Let me set off a firework for you."

"To the loveliest and bravest heretic in the world."

Overhead mid-century background, steampunk setting, some historical stories are applied, the heroine's force ceiling, pure-blood fun, traditional witch, beautiful and seductive, the hero is gentle and weak, knowledgeable and versatile, 1v1