In the midst of the chaos caused by the gangs wielding Odachi, attacking the gun store nestled within the heart of Yuyuan Garden in Huangpu District, there lay a concealed interior space veiled in impenetrable darkness.
The absence of natural light cast an enigmatic and somber ambiance upon its confines. The room's thick walls were adorned with intricate ancient carvings, enveloping the space in an aura of intimacy and seclusion.
Amidst the shadows, a pair of crimson eyes glowed, their fiery hue dancing with sinister grace.
"Pl-please..." a trembling voice resonated, a plea for mercy escaping from a woman who could barely make out her surroundings in the faint light that managed to slip between the carved patterns on the floor.
She lay on the ground, dressed in a tank top and a white shirt, her legs shaking as she stared at those eerie red eyes that seemed to penetrate her very soul.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!