C27 Withering Cherry Blossoms(part I)

"Phew!"

The chilly wind blew on some of the broken limbs on the broken plaza, causing them to roll around. The blood fog that filled the sky spread into the prison cell, and the gloomy stone paths in the dungeon. There were faint howls and howls of ghosts and wolves coming out.

At the end of the stone paths in the dungeon