What was your childhood nightmare? A hunter with a gun? A strict teacher? Scary doctor? Or is it yourself in the mirror? A betrayed friend? Or greedy eaters and scary witches?
--It's maze play time now.
Mutated bees and rabbits, crazy scientists, "kind" girls, indifferent housekeepers, servants who have lost themselves... Is this a castle or an academy of science? Garden? Or... Prison?
The maze is changing all the time, where is the exit? How should Fury, the little girl holding matches, leave? The rotation of the maze even connects the time and space of the past and the future...
Reincarnation? She wasn't sure because she had no memory.
One thing was natural, as if it had been done countless times before. She knew exactly what to do.
She had a nightmare.
She dreamed that all her friends in the orphanage were dead.
She dreamed that her hands were covered in blood.
The reason was just because they thought something had happened to them and did not save the girl, which resulted in the girl's death - the long knife only penetrated her stomach, and timely rescue would be fine. It should be fine.
She saw herself in the mirror. Her skirt had all turned blood red, her body was covered with large and small scars, her clothes had become tattered, and her hair was a little messy...
Is this girl really me? No, she is, she is the real "me".
"Only in this way can I be angry, and only in this way can I go there and meet him." Fury said with a smile and even a pervert as he listened to himself.
Then she met him. A girl in a red dress meets a boy with a bandage on his face.
Then, Fury met a boy wearing a hood, and then she met a girl wearing a yellow raincoat.
Four people walk hand in hand, sharing life and death... Then, four becomes three, three becomes two, and two becomes one. No one died and no one survived.
Intention: Despair is not despair, hope is not hope; no one dies and no one survives.