You know that humanity is now trapped in petrification.

But even so, you can still strangely hear what's happening around you, including the changing weather and the approaching wild animals.

After a while, you get tired and decide to sleep.

Thousands of years pass. You wake up to the sound of voices around you arguing about whether to revive me or not.

"I decide, not you," one of them says coldly, silencing the others.

Until the next second, I feel something large enveloping my body. And the next second, I feel liquid pouring from the top of my head.

And your story begins.