Cleansing

The birth of life cannot be separated from pain…

Gu Jun's head was spinning, he heard a song in foreign language, one that he was familiar with… An illusion flickered before his eyes. He walked through the mind's fog and the illusion embraced him. There was an imposing fountain, gushing with red water. It was unclear whether it was blood or just dyed water. The water had an unknown black sticky substance floating in them. The water squirted into the air before falling onto the statue in the middle of the fountain. The white marble of the statue was slowly dyed red and black. The statue was that of a beautiful female. The place looked so familiar and yet so foreign…