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《十二月天物語》
《十二月天物語》 每個人心中都住著一個年月天,一個天真無邪,渴望擁有屬於自己閃亮世界的小孩子,不管世界充滿惡意,即使是再困難、再悲慘的人生,那個無論如何都不想長大期望能夠一直開心、快樂、微笑幸福過日子的年月天。 祈願心境似宇宙般遼闊,思想如星河般流動。 男主角名為:「年月天」,小名:「年」,從小就是一個異於常人的人。 祂可以看見並與跟十二個月的守護神靈溝通,分別是 一月 いちがつ     正月「しょうがつ」/睦月「むつき」 二月 にがつ      如月「きさらぎ」 三月 さんがつ     弥生「やよい」 四月 しがつ      卯月「うづき」 五月 ごがつ      皐月「さつき」 六月 ろくがつ     水無月「みなづき」 七月 しちがつ     文月「ふみづき」 八月 はちがつ     葉月「はづき」 九月 くがつ      長月「ながつき」 十月 じゅうがつ   神無月「かんなづき」 十一月 じゅういちがつ 霜月「しもつき」 十二月 じゅうにがつ  師走「しわす」 擁有此能力的他,在小時候並沒有少受欺負,還好十二月天守護靈都照顧並守護著他。 年月天的外型敘述: 年月天,是一個東方隔代混血兒,祖上輩有法國、荷蘭血統,頭髮是齊劉海偶爾會亂亂的兩邊卻很俐落,有虎牙、兔牙,善良對事物充滿同情心,富有憐憫心,喜好小動物尤愛貓咪特別是白色,感知能力、感受力、共感特別強,笑容有酒窩、梨窩。 末代年姬的兒子。
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Eternal Spectator
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Once, in a time and place undefined, there existed a wanderer whose name had long been forgotten even by themselves. An enigma to the world, this solitary figure roamed through the ages, their appearance shifting like the sands of time, never settling into a form that could be recognized or remembered. The wanderer was a silent observer, a phantom weaving through the tapestry of human existence, a bystander to the eons passing by. From the ancient empires to the futuristic realms of advanced technology, the wanderer walked, unnoticed and unremembered. They were a perpetual witness to the rise and fall of civilizations, an eternal spectator to the grand drama of humanity. In the bustling streets of a medieval city, the wanderer could be seen as a humble peasant, blending seamlessly with the crowd. A century later, amidst the clamor of an industrial revolution, they might take on the guise of a factory worker, faceless among the masses. In the distant future, where skyscrapers touched the heavens and artificial intelligence ruled, the wanderer would be there, an anonymous silhouette in the neon-lit shadows. Yet, despite their ability to traverse the corridors of time with unparalleled anonymity, the wanderer bore the weight of a unique burden. Immortality had granted them the gift of endless exploration, but it had also shackled them with the chains of perpetual isolation. As the centuries unfolded, the wanderer found solace in the shadows, choosing the outskirts of society over the heart of human connection. The fatigue of countless interactions, the pain of watching friends turn to dust, and the melancholy of seeing love wither away led the wanderer to withdraw into a self-imposed solitude. Beneath the cool glow of moonlight, they stood on the periphery of a lively gathering, the laughter and chatter of revelers fading into the night. The wanderer, a mere silhouette in the moon's embrace, observed the dance of fleeting moments with detached eyes. Faces changed, cities crumbled, and yet, the wanderer remained. In the quiet solitude of their existence, the wanderer pondered the essence of life. They wandered not just through physical landscapes but through the realms of philosophy and metaphysics. The ceaseless march of time had transformed them into a seeker of meaning, a philosopher in perpetual contemplation. And so, the immortal wanderer continued their journey through the ages, an eternal bystander to the human story. Unseen, unheard, and forgotten, they walked the path of the ages, carrying the weight of countless memories, all the while seeking solace in the anonymity of their own existence.
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