Dreams, fragmented dreams.
A young girl in a sea-blue skirt wanders in the dream world, sometimes pausing, sometimes looking around. She doesn't know she's in a dream, nor does she know who she is.
She has been gravely injured.
She has slumbered for far too long, far too long.
She has forgotten too many people and things.
"Who am I..."
"What is this place..."
"Where did I come from, and where am I supposed to go, who can tell me..."
"Who can talk to me... even if it's just one sentence..."
The girl walks forward in confusion, not knowing how long she's walked, when suddenly, a brightness emerges from the white fog ahead.
She walks toward the light, and her view becomes clear.
The fog disperses, and a scene from a dream unfolds before her eyes.
The surrounding environment turns into a boundless large lake, with an Immortal Island in its midst. Her body floats lightly and uncontrollably towards the Immortal Island in the lake.
