This situation was like a headless creature with a bright red dragon fruit on its head. It was creepy.
There was a kind of taste that allowed one to pick and taste as one pleased.
Is your dragon fruit fragrant? is it sweet? is it red?
...
When everyone thought of this and that scene, they were completely silent.
"It reminds me of ... The promised Island of Dreams."
yes, a dark fairy tale. A dreamlike and beautiful Lava Island, but behind it, it's written with darkness and strangeness.
"Ah ah ah ah! I'm going crazy! What did this mean? It was terrifying! Oh my God! What are the three pillar gods doing? what kind of terrifying super conspiracy are they secretly brewing?"
"I don't know!"
"It can't be that it's just a coincidence, right?"
anyway, I'm getting goosebumps all over. I'm glad I didn't live in that terrifying world!
"I'm so scared that I'm starting to split! (Pissing my pants)"
