"When I returned home, the sky was already dark. I... seem to have forgotten something, but no matter how hard I try, I can't remember..."
The blood-red sky, like the mouth of a devil, devours all life and hope. This dull and wooden woman, dressed in an old-style cheongsam, does not yet seem fully accustomed to the separation between life and death. She enters the house, where her husband, son, and daughter-in-law are discussing something—discussing the mother's whereabouts for the day—but they offer little help. Passing through the living room, the woman vaguely recalls the cause of her death, remembers her utterly insane actions, yet there are many eerie and inexplicable details in between. She traverses the underworld of hell, witnesses mountains of knives and seas of fire, and gradually realizes why she has come here.
Sadly, the cycle of the Avīci Hell offers her no escape...
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