Fantasyland: Oriental Morning Star

Horror that has never been seen before surrounds the three upright.

What to do? Get out of here? Keep waiting

Unprecedented confusion filled everyone's heart.

As night fell, after disposing of the bodies of the mature and having dinner, the three of them shared a room.

There was very little time left until the sixth day arrived, and everyone had no intention of sleeping.

They don't know who will die next, or how they will die.

They had already regretted going into the hollow of the tree and had regretted listening to God's voice.

But it was too late.

The vigilant are thinking about how to survive and whether to take the initiative to kill the only remaining companion in order to become the only one.

Yes, the clown must have some kind of purpose, and there is absolutely no one in the museum who can see that the beginning and the end.

There was a rustling sound in the darkness, and the vigilant who had been sitting up and preparing to move immediately broke out in a cold sweat at the sound.

'What a sound is this!'

The timid on the left and the early riser on the right didn't move, and the vigilant turned his head stiffly, looking at where the sound had come from.

'Oh, that's what you're eyeing me!'

The vigilant suddenly realized that it was because he had guessed the Joker's purpose that he was eyeing him?

He shook his companions frantically, but they felt as if they were dead, and they didn't mean to wake up at all.

In the darkness, the faces of the vigilant were distorted by terror.

Suddenly, he heard a strange sound, like the sound of nails hitting wood.

"What the hell are you going to do!".

The

helpless vigilant tried to stand up, but the pain in his heart came from the center of his foot.

It turns out that my feet have been nailed to the bed!

He laughed frantically and lay on the bed in a 'big' shape.

The same pain came through the palm of his hand, and he was completely unable to move.

The clown smiled in his eyes, and the other party aimed a five-inch long wooden nail at the center of the wary man's eyebrows.

"Ahh

The first time he swung the hammer, the nail broke through his skin.

"Click".

The second swing of the hammer, the nail broke his skull.

"Poof".

The third swing of the hammer, the nail pierced his brain.

Fourthly... Oh, there's no fourth time, and the moment the brain is pierced, the end of the spike is no longer visible.

What's the last thing you smell?

The wary person always felt that the smell of the nail was somewhat familiar.

Until a moment before he died, he suddenly remembered.

"It's the shrine's Mikamiki!" What is the shrine?'

A picture appeared in the mind of the vigilant, but it quickly turned to darkness.

Watching the white shadow drift into the blonde girl's book, the clown's terrifying mask suddenly became a little more tender.

"Alice, there are still two souls left, and the ritual will be completed. "

He looked at Alice softly, and the mask's expression gradually calmed down.

"Now they are just puppets, don't think it's cruel, I made a pact with the real them hundreds of years ago. "

"Tsk, I know. "

The clown talks to himself, feminine and masculine, making it impossible to tell who he really is.

....

On the seventh day, Ming.

The faint-hearted and early risers woke up to see the corpse beside them.

The limbs and skulls were pierced, and large patches of blood had long since dried up.

They looked at each other and laughed out loud.

The day passed peacefully, and the bodies of the vigilantes remained dead in their own way, undisposed of.

The timid and early risers did not speak to each other, they just waited quietly for death to come.

Delicious food will always appear at a fixed time, from cherishing at the beginning to wasting at will, the two of them don't care about these anymore.

Night came again, and the early risers and the faint-hearted returned to their houses early to wait for the sun tomorrow.

They didn't go back to the big room, after all, it was still a little weird to sleep with the dead.

......

Day 8, Ming.

The early riser saw the sun, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He pushed open the door of the cowardly man's room and saw the other party hanging from the beam of the room because of cowardice.

[There is only one person left, are you ready to end and begin?].

The voice of God finally appeared, and it seemed that he was the lucky one.

The early riser hummed an unknown tune and made himself a pot of coffee.

He waited quietly for the entrance to the park to appear, until a small figure came to him from the second floor.

"Good morning~".

"You... Who are you?".

Very beautiful blonde girl, only about ten years old.

"I—don't you remember me? I'm Alice, and I've come here with you from the village of the Righteous. "

With a bang, the girl's words sounded like thunder in the minds of the early risers.

The ninth! the ninth! why is there a ninth!!

His coffee cup fell to the ground and shattered.

The coffee-colored liquid suddenly turned green, and everything in front of me began to distort.

The early riser realizes that he is not lucky, that this is the world he sees after being poisoned, and that he will follow in the footsteps of those seven.

The girl ignored the dying early risers, and sat down merrily at the table to enjoy her breakfast.

"Spread fresh jam on top of freshly baked bread~

The birds flying in the forest herald the arrival of a new day~".

The girl who had enjoyed the perfect meal opened the book that had been held in her arms all along, and eight pure white souls poured into her body.

The girl fell into a deep sleep, and she lay quietly on the table with a serene smile.

It's like the sleeping beauty in the story

Until the early morning of the next day.

......

Day 9, Ming.

The tall man carefully picked up the girl and kissed her on the forehead.

"When you wake up, you may forget a less pleasant memory, but those good ones will always be reflected in your heart. "

In addition to the man, three other figures appeared beside her.

Angels, demons, evil spirits, humans

Each of them prepared a gift for the girl.

The demon gave the girl a body without death.

Humans have given the girl endless magic.

The angel stabilized the girl's soul after the ritual.

The evil spirit awakens the girl's tome that links to the roots.

"The Minghui and I are always waiting for your awakening, my beloved daughter, Alice Margot Royd. "

The silver-haired demon gently kissed the girl on the forehead.

The evil spirits around him smiled and waved their crescent canes, and the scene of the paradise began to dissipate around the Western-style building.

The chirping

birds stopped frolicking, and they gathered around the man, pouring out their curiosity.

Day 10

At the end of the journey, we finally arrived at Gensokyo, where the brand-new Western-style mansion in the forest was a gift from a man to his daughter.