In the midst of a quiet Siberian snowfield, a massive amusement park glittered with colorful lights, standing tall against the cold expanse.

The Golden Reapers, after dealing with the ominous objects emitting a chilling atmosphere within, scattered throughout the park, as if on some unspoken cue, beginning to explore the area.

Thud thud.

The sound of small footsteps echoed throughout the park.

In the eyes of those little ones, the usual mischievous sparkle was replaced by a sharp sense of vigilance.

As one Golden Reaper walked, it stopped in front of a massive roller coaster, gazing up at something intently.