After seeing the crack he and Ingrid had approached, Luan frowned briefly.
"I'm being pulled...!" Ingrid said in an aggravating tone. She felt a strong pull as she approached the crack.
"Let's go back." Luan didn't wait for a moment and started to retreat with Ingrid... But who could have imagined that the fissure would expand and spread out in their direction instead?
Even if they wanted to escape, it was too late now. Somehow, they were swallowed up by the fissure and passed through a dark passage until they found themselves in a red forest.
Ingrid was feeling dizzy, leaning on Luan's shoulder to keep from falling. She looked from side to side and what she saw was a blood-red forest. Everything was red: the leaves of the trees, the plants, everything. Below Ingrid's feet there was red water which looked more like blood. When she raised her foot a little, she noticed that it actually looked like blood or something like that.
