On a desolate, ruined land, a man staggered forward, dragging his battered body with great difficulty.

Beneath his feet lay countless corpses, and his shoes were soaked with sticky blood and torn flesh.

The brighter the light around him grew, the more blurred his vision became. His body wavered, as if ready to collapse at any moment.

Slowly, he raised his hand, spreading his fingers as though trying to grasp something ahead.

Suddenly, faint, ethereal figures began to appear before him, one after another.

They transitioned from blurry to clear, standing in front of him, their expressions filled with disappointment.