"Did you know that the sea of yellow flowers are actually all undead?"
"Their resentment has turned this river into a hell."
The river flows slowly, and there is endless fog ahead.
"One person will come here every hundred years. Everyone will be alone here for a hundred years."
There is no turning back and there is no way out.
Looking at me, the girl turned towards the stream and jumped down.
The white mist swept up, swallowing her, swallowing me, and swallowing the whole world.
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