The rotating wooden staircase showed a magical light in the moonlight. At the end of the spiral staircase, there was a grand piano, pure black, exuding a silk-like luster. Wearing white pajamas and bare feet, she walked gently down the stairs. With every step she took, she could hear the sound of a key on the piano. She could hear the ice cracking with each keystroke. In an instant, the spiral staircase under her feet spread out like ice and snow, and the ground she was standing on began to shake. She was startled and just wanted to escape from this dizzying spiral staircase. Disorganized footsteps echoed in the quiet night. The distance between the steps became wider and wider, becoming increasingly difficult to cross. With one foot missing, she dived from the stairwell into the empty, bottomless abyss.
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