A girl stands alone in an old cemetery covered in fog. Her dress is stained with blood stains and her mouth is taped shut. However, there is deep sadness and mystery in those eyes. Old tombstones and distorted trees line the surrounding area, and the light from the sky shines through the mist, softly illuminating the entire cemetery. This place is the boundary between past and present, life and death, and the girl stands at the center, harboring her own stories and secrets.
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