It was already dusk, and the sky was a strange purple-red color. I was running away in a wilderness covered with weeds. My senior sister seemed determined to kill me and was chasing after me. The weeds were so tall that they came over my head. I couldn't see the road ahead, so I just kept running forward desperately. The weeds made a rustling sound in my ears... Maybe today, I am destined to die by her sword...