Overcast day, deep mountains, an old, unnamed temple.
This ancient temple is riddled with holes, resembling a decayed skeleton, teetering as if it might collapse.
Judging by its appearance, it's impossible to tell how many years this temple has been abandoned, giving off a sense of rot from the inside out.
The air is filled with the stench of wet mud, and this area is unusually silent.
Suddenly, a large black bird resting on the roof flaps its wings swiftly and shoots into the sky.
A few feathers fell from its wings, clearly startled.
Yes, the old temple moved all of a sudden.
The initially silent temple began to shake, as if something inside was trying to come out.
The walls inside the temple already had cracks, and now the cracks widened, even emitting brilliant multicolored lights.
Bang!
Debris crumbled, and a child's head emerged.
