"Ring" is not a game, not a fantasy - it is a breathing world.
Three-layer structure, swallowed layer by layer.
The outer ring is like a spider web, trapping the lost; the middle ring is like purgatory, torturing human nature; the void is lightless and is the graveyard of memory.
Anyone who steps in is a "peeper".
Those who leave are not complete people.
"The ring is alive, and we are its nourishment."
Double strong HE
Intention: Not to be trifled with