我的缪斯。
‘He had stood then as he did now: tall, implacable, a sword emanating sheer terror hanging down the length of his back, his long, silver hair drifting in the breeze.’
这作者选词漂亮得不可思议……写大剑Dragnipur的恐怖，然后马上跟上银发在微风中飘动这样宁静美丽的场景。
真是恰如其分，刚刚好。如此的酷烈，又如此的温柔。
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