| Sometimes. You wake up and realize that you don't have your left arm. It happens. You wake up and realize that you have been eaten. It happens. in randomly scattered landscapes. The images surrounding you can kill. The people you see are talking about testing God. The note on your desk talks about the functions of ghosts. And you have no choice but to take one of the prosthetics from the Underground Demon. And try to earn. |
| stuck in the past |