Wicked person

That ray of light pierced straight through the clouds and shot towards the earth.It is a special light that cannot be discerned with the naked eye. ——It’s almost here....The man murmured inwardly.He floated on the path of the sky, staring intently at the end of the light.As if there was a ground there, he stood up on one knee and smiled leisurely.Instead of closed eyes, the seal on the man's forehead shines brightly.There is selection.In less than a thousand years, 'it' will be born. "...What kind of character will he become?" The man gently opened his eyes.The gentle breeze blowing from the ground caressed his long silver hair. The man's body wrapped in a long white silk robe was full of elegant and neat temperament. For human beings, he was about 27 or [-] years old.Those gentle, elusive eyes that are as gentle as the wind are the same silver color as the hair.There is like a bright moon in the daytime, with incredible stability. "The survival or destruction of this land is entirely up to that child..." The man folded his arms, staring at his beloved, leisurely looking at the beautiful world of green and blue.Human beings have become cute recently, and these dolls who live selflessly in a limited life still need 'intelligence'.Or is this the fate of matter before it burns out?Burning out is the end, and one must start over.