Despair cannot be cured, but luckily you have fairy tales in my world.
A geomagnetic shift causing chaos, a purported test. The beautiful fairy tale no longer exists. It is the betrayed painter, the crying Eternal Paradise, and the puppet man who keeps reincarnating. Ding dong, who is singing softly. This is a gamble that costs lives.
If you have enough points, you will pass; if you don't have enough points, you will always be trapped in the fairy tale.
"Welcome to a world where fairy tales don't exist." The radio, filled with the sound of electricity, announced emotionlessly.
It is updated very irregularly, so be cautious when entering.
Intention: Just write whatever you want.