The Third Shelter

Have you ever thought about, Those unknown existences hiding in the corners, Where do they end up? The ancient gods whisper in the nameless shadows, Tall buildings were pulled up and flew into the sky. The world begins to collapse, The scorching sun begins to fall, The unknown sequence gradually awakens, One fantasy world after another unfolds! "Okay, the farce is over!" The young man twitched the tarot cards in his hand and said to the indescribable thing in the distance: "In the name of the third shelter!" "I will take you—" "Put it all in my glass bottle!"