She took a sip of the bitter liquor and lost count of her first drink. I glanced at the sunlight shining on the corner of the table. It was already morning. He stood up and walked out of the house. The flowers and plants in the yard looked out of place with the scattered flesh and blood limbs. Only then did she realize that her body was also stained red with blood. The silence all around makes people feel inexplicable fear. The wind that occasionally blows over is mixed with the smell of blood, as if telling the story here.
Concept: Headless inspiration, misfortune is not a reason