Looking around, tall peach trees grew, their branches stretching out, with blossoms that resembled clouds of rouge. Pink mists drifted through the air, like a painter had sketched a spring landscape.,Each one was unimaginably huge, its eerie and chaotic shadows spreading outward like the roots of trees, their aura vast enough to shatter stars.,They circled, their bodies bound by countless crimson chains that seemed to devour something unseen, emitting eerie sounds that stained the sky with blood.。