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On the ancient stage, once a mask is put on, it can never be taken off again. Deep in the forbidden areas of ancient temples forgotten by modern civilization, there are secrets that even the gods are unwilling to look directly at. When the first blood-stained Nuo noodle whispered in the middle of the night, a sacrifice about faith and madness quietly began. He thought he was a bystander who had gone astray, but he didn't know that he had already been locked tightly by the sight in the darkness. Here, what the eyes see may not be true, and what the ears hear are all delusions. When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is quietly observing you with that face that seems to be smiling but not smiling... This is an indescribable journey and a sacrifice that cannot be turned back.