The castle's grand doors slowly opened, those behind the scenes silently welcoming her arrival. Shiyu Ling strode into the castle, coldly stating, "Come out and meet your death."
From within the castle came a damp laughter, causing echoes to ripple through the vast space. The torches on the stone walls had a peculiar texture, as if they were cut-out paper pasted randomly, and old posters were affixed to both sides of the walls. "Cinderella," "Peter Pan," "The Little Mermaid"... large, faded posters illustrated with children's book images, all decayed and the once radiant faces now incomplete, like solitary souls from the past.
Shiyu Ling quickly walked to the end of the corridor, and a series of paper cracker explosions sounded from behind the door, as a decaying corpse wearing a clown hat laughed at her.
"Little Alice, you took the wrong way!"
"Die."
