In a frozen, dark world, a rag doll battered by the howling wind is already covered in frost, its lifeless eyes fixed on the sky.
Suddenly, the sound of cracking ice rings out.
"Crack... crack..." The noise comes from inside the frozen statue.
Then comes a loud bang.
The ice shatters, and the "Apostle of Calamity" breaks free from its icy prison, its red, slit-pupil eyes fixed on the rag doll lying on the ice.
At this moment... in the frozen, dark world, the biting wind is enough to drive anyone to despair.
The terrifying figure bends down, pinches the rag doll's fragile head, then straightens and holds it out in front of itself, dangling in the air.
In the dark, frozen world,
the rag doll hangs suspended, its tattered dress long since stained crimson with blood, fluttering in the icy wind.
Its murky, vacant eyes seem to hold on to one last trace of attachment to this world, and refuse to close.
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