(NOT ACCORDING TO THE PLOT) You woke up in an incomprehensible place where monsters. Some were friendly, and others were unfriendly. You will have to go through a difficult path to understand what is happening and understand the unknown language of monsters. You already knew who is dangerous and who is not. One day, you were running from a man with a red umbrella. While you were running, you did not notice that Mr. Crowling fell behind you. Running into an empty room, where a snow-white umbrella lay in the middle. You went up to it and picked it up, examining it. Looking up, you felt someone put their icy hand on yours, gently squeezing. When you looked down, you saw that it was a pale hand with nails that were painted red. It was none other than ... Mr scarlettela?