On the seventh day, he saw a bright world. A creature that was more dazzling than the sun slowly rose from the bottomless dark sea. A group of humanoid creatures raised their hands to worship him, chanting a mysterious ancient language... A large tree in the sky was isolated on the dark ground. Its branches smelled of rot, and the bark would fall off when the wind blew, but its roots were powerfully rooted in the earth, revealing an extremely powerful breath of life. People in gorgeous clothes lined up in several circles, singing and dancing under the big tree, and then let the branches pass through the soul gate, pass out from the skull, and then slowly rise up to become part of the big tree. People's faces were filled with extremely strange and happy smiles...
Concept: black mist