The Missing Whisperer

Emotions can cause disaster, and people's hearts can be corroded. Outside the fallen white tower, under the banyan tree, the world still exists. In this land devoured by erosion, only by guarding one's mind can one communicate with the abyss. The mansion is both a greenhouse and a prison. Trust is fragile and undercurrents abound. They coexist in pain, pioneer in the ruins, and give birth to new life in the scars. They are the eclipsers of the apocalypse and the sowers of the new era.