To Stay Alive, I Handed the Gods Over with Both Hands
[Threefold warning: ignore the tag classification, this is not dual female leads!]
[Western fantasy in the style of Greek mythology + 1v1 + one-sided love + ensemble cast + a small amount of GL]
Aisheli said that after finally being reborn, she only wanted to be an ordinary person, have nothing to do with the gods, and live this life in peace. However, the god who ruled love and desire told her that the god of light would fall because of her.
There were only two ways to stop the god of light from falling: either make the god of light fall in love with someone else, or kill her.
Aisheli decisively chose the former.
So, in order to change this fate, the god of abundance and rebirth plucked a tender leaf and fashioned it into a beautiful woman.
"My Aili, your task is to help this girl make the god of light fall in love with her. That way not only will the god of light not need to fall, but you also won’t have to face the threat of death."
It was not until the god of prophecy saw in the mirror of the future that there was no possibility between the god of light and that daughter of rebirth, and the prophecy still had not changed, that Aisheli panicked.
So Aisheli fled, doing everything she could to return to her original world, but just as she was about to leave, she was stopped by someone.
She looked up and met a pair of emerald eyes filled with madness, jealousy, possessiveness, and sorrow.
"Aisheli, there is no more cold-hearted woman in this world than you."
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The arrogant god of light never believed in prophecy, nor did he favor anything. Even when struck by the arrow of love and desire, he disdainfully believed that the love it produced was nothing more than drifting clouds.
But the moment she desperately tried to leave, he finally realized that the love in his heart was about to touch a forbidden seal and devour everything.
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