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Who am I? Where am I? An idyllic world full of laughter and joy greets you with bright, happy scenes—its inhabitants find true love, gain loyal friends, and fulfill their dreams. And only you—your head—is forced to lie aside and watch this silently, unable to taste even a grain of this miracle. Sometimes they might mistake you for a football, but that is all. You can scream, but no one will hear you—they will continue to enjoy life, unaware of your soul-rending sorrow. But what is torture for you may seem like boredom to an outside observer. In an instant, the heads of the people inhabiting this world explode like overripe watermelons, and you gain a formless body, temporarily piece together fragments of memories, and find yourself in an unfamiliar place.
You see a person floating in the air, and before them is a strange rectangle within which various events unfold. Here, for example, someone cautiously examines a chest and just as cautiously opens it with a stick... Bam! A deafening sound rings out, and the hero of this act is torn to pieces.
- Ahaha! I'll never tire of rewatching these moments. - Upon seeing the guest devoid of a physical shell, the connoisseur of fascinating stories smiles broadly, almost sincerely. - How glad I am to see you, you are one of my favorites! I am Revaniel, and do you remember your name?
You see a person floating in the air, and before them is a strange rectangle within which various events unfold. Here, for example, someone cautiously examines a chest and just as cautiously opens it with a stick... Bam! A deafening sound rings out, and the hero of this act is torn to pieces.
- Ahaha! I'll never tire of rewatching these moments. - Upon seeing the guest devoid of a physical shell, the connoisseur of fascinating stories smiles broadly, almost sincerely. - How glad I am to see you, you are one of my favorites! I am Revaniel, and do you remember your name?