There is a ravine in our village that is shrouded in thick fog all year round, the Ghost Valley. Any living thing that goes in can never come out again. My grandfather is a yin-yang man. He has told me never to go into it since I was a child. But by chance, in order to save the willow fairy enshrined in my family, I had to step into it...
You are just me
Author, you wrote the male protagonist so badly