Halfway up the mountain, it is covered in silver, and everything lies quietly under the snow. The sky and the earth were filled with pure white. She turned into a snake demon and was locked in the black hole. She was looking forward to his appearance, but she had expected that the sword would eventually pierce her heart. At that moment, everything was quiet, except for the still weak beating melody, which lay peacefully with the stains of tears.
She was willing to do it, but in the end, she still regretted it.