The blue sky, the infinite spread of blue, blooms its leisurelyness without restraint. The impression of the afternoon sun was very dazzling, but it was a lazy time.
Suddenly, a small black spot appeared in the unbridled blue. The small black spot expanded without warning and swallowed up the entire sky as blue as the sea in an instant. Day turns into night, and the sun and moon no longer shine.
In the darkness, a flash of bright light suddenly appeared. It gives people a feeling of hope, but after seeing it clearly, it turns bloody. A sharp samurai sword, the tip of the blade shining with dazzling light, he slashed decisively, cutting through the void.
Cracks appeared in the dark space, but what appeared in the cracks was not the original blue or afternoon light. What drips out like blood is red, crimson, like the blood red at the end of the setting sun. It is slowly pulled by gravity and drips, and then devours the entire sight like a whale. As far as the eye can see, there is a bright red color.
The red blood not only occupies the vision, but also the pungent smell of blood, the vivid slashes of samurai swords, the fierce collision of knives, and the vague and painful wounds somewhere on the body... A nightmare, until the two of them woke up...