“At the end of the revival carnival, only the light of the bonfire filled the space. In that space, Jimbo was grilling meat. The snake on the wooden box opened his mouth in anger. It was a curse for those who messed up the forest.”
“At the end of the revival carnival, only the light of the bonfire filled the space. In that space, Jimbo was grilling meat. The snake on the wooden box opened his mouth in anger. It was a curse for those who messed up the forest.”