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In the hospital, Mr. Big Gray Wolf (the God of Stories) opened his eyes on the hospital bed.
At the first glimpse of the hospital, he seemed to recall some unpleasant memories.
Why was he in a hospital?
That's right, last night, the God of Suffering got the Scepter of Happiness that he always wanted...
Damn it!
"I've written so many fairy tales, turned who knows how many races and worlds into my books, and in the end, I can't get the Scepter of Happiness. Does that mean those fairy tale creatures haven't gained real happiness?"
The words the God of Suffering boasted were gradually coming back to him.
Without knowing suffering, one does not know happiness.
The races in the dark fairy tales were actually obsessed. In such a state, they no longer cared about fear and sorrow; they could only get false happiness from the stories spun from their point of view.
