C253 Siren

Dalming cursed.

As I walked forward shakily, it was more appropriate to use peristalsis.

The path was too narrow, and every time I took a step, small stones would fall.

The small pathway seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

Once it falls, I'm done for.

As I slowly moved forward, the sound of weeping gradually grew closer. It seemed to be not far ahead