—Translator use— [Nightmare—Lonely]

Maybe, you didn't believe in the rhetoric of "Deceit", you escaped the trap set by "Doubt", you fought against "Cafard", and finally climbed out of the water... You were covered with bruises, and the blood seeped from the wound, mixed with sweat, and dropped on the cold land, you tried to breathe, but the smell of blood was attracted A group of dirty animals, you hear the roar of ups and downs, warning you of new threats, yes, "Lonely" is always like this, they are in groups, many people no matter what kind of dangerous situation to survive, they are often defeated in front of this group of despicable animals, you are the same, the long fight has made you exhausted, you hear their rude breath, listen See many claws and sand friction sound, they step by step up, you laugh at the injustice of fate, but can do nothing, because you are "one", they are "group".