The village was ablaze with a raging fire. Amidst the flames, what had looked like a village from a fairy tale had become a living hell on earth.
The villagers who escaped struggled to fetch water, while those trapped at home cried out in terror. The relentless screams filled the air; the village chief's home was the first to be engulfed by the flames.
The little girl stood on the hillside, watching the sea of fire, the corners of her mouth quirked up as she bounced a ball.
"The Uto grass has bloomed,
The moon is also full,
Tonight we will not die,
Having eaten my flesh,
And drunk my blood,
Tonight we will not die..."
...
The beautiful village eventually became ruins.
As the sun rose slowly over the wreckage, a werewolf that had been imprisoned for a hundred years crawled out of the ground. Facing the light, it walked slowly up the hillside, and where it passed, the Uto grass silently spread...
...
Bai Youwei and Shen Mo returned to the A War Zone.
