Yavil

People couldn't believe that the towering blood-stained stone tower stood at the top of the mountain, and that black blood gushes from the ocean and spreads overwhelmingly toward the dull earth. Huge crimson vertical pupils rose from the ground soaked in the mire, and strange sounds in the forest attracted hungry hunters. Guns and survival gathered into little blood stains left in the soil. … There is no shortage of legends in the world, but there are few people who tell them. At this moment, let me tell you another side of this world.