Heaven Awakening Path

“Where are we going?” The little girl asked.

“I don't know. Live anyway. ”

A thick snow build-up trapped the little boy's legs all over the place. He moved so hard that every step forward, there was the sound of a metal collision that his hands and feet were chained together. The snowflake rolled up on his face like a knife, and he had nowhere to hide. He wore it up, didn't even blink his eyes, dragged the chain, carried the little girl behind him and walked forward resolutely.

“I'm a little cold.” The little girl said.

“I'm cold too, cold together.” The little boy said.

“Okay!” the little girl agreed.

Behind them, deep footprints landed in this endless snow and white, hidden in a red.

At the end of the footprint, it didn't snow, it was blood.

Blood stained red here, every fallen man with a face of surprise and fear, as if to see something incredibly terrible.

Heavy snow falls, quietly covering it all.