A strange legend is spreading.
A place called the fourteenth floor underground.
Some people say that here you can see the love, hate, affection and hatred of people during their lifetime.
Yes, in life.
Here, only the dead and dying can see it.
However, not necessarily.
I don't know, can you see it?
In the narrow space, the irrational monsters roared and collided.
It's useless.
This is hell.
Oh no, or maybe,
heaven.
Did you hear something?
"Monsters... All monsters... Help... Help!!!"
No, no, you heard it wrong, there was no sound at all.
Really heard that?
Then stay here, you can't get out, and become one of us.
That so-called monster.
"Oh."