In a sporadic spirit of fearlessness, I looked at the sharp teeth of the python, how it bit her in two, but suddenly someone flew from the oblique thorn and flew into its mouth.

Who is this?

That's silly.

Just as he was stunned, the python's mouth moved and its head held high.

Then, fragmentally, you can see a rolling object from the python's neck, which is supposed to be the neck under its head.

The round object rolled slowly down from the python's neck.

"Sister, brother-in-law?"

Suddenly, the paragraph came to light sporadically.

There are three people in this isolated space where only black holes exist but the surface...