The Hell
Thick, she raised her head up and watched the hot sun's rays sneak through the holes in the quilts of herbs and branches, illuminating the hole that contained them.
She furrowed her eyebrows, not understanding what was happening around her, and closed her eyes, trying to urge herself to understand what was happening with her or to remember why she was here. And when she came back empty, she was terrified and afraid, rising from her shrine, and she was lost around her.
She was trying to get out of the hole by climbing up that wall of weeds, but no sooner had she caught a tender branch than he let her down, placing her on the ground.