[ He comes to the empty lot, and... well, it's exactly what it sounds like. It's a wide lot, and something used to be here. Something that was important to you, but you can't remember what it was. How long ago was it? What was it? Who was there?
It's lost, though. And whoever else remembers it, you don't know them anymore. You abandoned them, and you don't remember who they were. You forgot on purpose.
Behind him, the growling continues, and through the dim he can only see them as silhouettes for now, but he realises they're... people-shaped. Hmm? ]
[ … That’s strange to him since he always remembers. He’s so used to everyone around him forgetting—that the world changes around him and he’s the only person left to recall the events that would happen.
This is a strange feeling, one that needles him. Why forget? Is it because… The memories didn’t matter anymore?
These thoughts are ridiculous, so he pushes on. He also ignores the silhouettes.
Is the sludge or the water or whatever it’s raining gathering anywhere? He’s basically going to look for this lake if it exists… However, he will choose an awning of an abandoned building to shelter from the rain for a moment. ]
[ He can't remember why he forgot, why he's forgetting. But it will weigh on him like a dark cloud, uneasy.
He can't remember the reason why. It's because you don't want to remember.
He can have his little rest, and learn that being out of the rain does help him feel a bit better, but as the rain gets worse and worse, he feels it won't help him for long. The sludge just keeps getting washed away, but he can see that it is coming from somewhere.
A black, rectangular figure. Saves you time by telling you it's a door near the empty lot. ]
His gaze follows the sludge, finding that it comes from somewhere—was this door here before? Whatever can save him from this rain and the invasive thoughts, he’s going for it despite the wariness of the source. Sludge is… Not normal.
Sluggishly, he beelines straight to it, avoiding stepping on any of the sludge, and opens the door.
What is in here? DARKNESS? More sludge? His head hurts so much?? ]
[ He can't see anything in the door itself. It is extremely rusted and plain, the hinges left swinging open. Blood litters the floor around it, and the sludge is seemingly dripping from the door out onto the streets.
Joonghyuk will know that this is where he should go, but it's less because he wants to and more because it feels like he must.
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It's lost, though. And whoever else remembers it, you don't know them anymore. You abandoned them, and you don't remember who they were. You forgot on purpose.
Behind him, the growling continues, and through the dim he can only see them as silhouettes for now, but he realises they're... people-shaped. Hmm? ]
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This is a strange feeling, one that needles him. Why forget? Is it because… The memories didn’t matter anymore?
These thoughts are ridiculous, so he pushes on. He also ignores the silhouettes.
Is the sludge or the water or whatever it’s raining gathering anywhere? He’s basically going to look for this lake if it exists… However, he will choose an awning of an abandoned building to shelter from the rain for a moment. ]
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He can't remember the reason why.
It's because you don't want to remember.
He can have his little rest, and learn that being out of the rain does help him feel a bit better, but as the rain gets worse and worse, he feels it won't help him for long. The sludge just keeps getting washed away, but he can see that it is coming from somewhere.
A black, rectangular figure. Saves you time by telling you it's a door near the empty lot. ]
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His gaze follows the sludge, finding that it comes from somewhere—was this door here before? Whatever can save him from this rain and the invasive thoughts, he’s going for it despite the wariness of the source. Sludge is… Not normal.
Sluggishly, he beelines straight to it, avoiding stepping on any of the sludge, and opens the door.
What is in here? DARKNESS? More sludge? His head hurts so much?? ]
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Joonghyuk will know that this is where he should go, but it's less because he wants to and more because it feels like he must.
Enter the Department Store? ]