On the left, a colossal blood sun hovers, its surface rising and falling like a heart.
At the edge of the gigantic sun, massive bloody eyeballs are exposed, forming a circle.
The ring-eyed great sun gazes upon all beings.
A cord dangles from the blood sun, plunging into the neck of a headless cow.
That cow towers tens of thousands of meters high, its body swollen, flesh blurred, veins coiling, blood vessels spreading, with no skin.
The cow stands upright, countless small, blurred calf heads protruding from its belly, densely packed, gazing deeply at Zhou Leng.
The ring-eyed cow mother.
On the right stands a castle like a mountain, in black and white.
The castle is composed of sinister human faces.
Doors, walls, houses, rocks, bridges, ground...
All are twisted human faces, white faces with black eyes, black mouths and noses.
The myriad-faced ancient castle.
