Just Making It Up Season 2 Chapter 1: Lost Souls and
System BUG This sentence is lingering in my mind like a curse, like some weird background music that lingers. I stood in this strange world, surrounded by a gray mist, and the ground under my feet was soft, as if I was stepping on cotton. There was a rotten smell in the air, as if something was quietly rotting, but the source could not be found.