[Infinite Flow, no dumbed-down characters, no mindless decisions, no cryptic riddles, decisive and ruthless, mild horror]
Every time I close my eyes, I may wander into a terror beyond comprehension. Even death has become a blessing.
Twisted monsters that live in symbiosis, darkness that devours souls, false-human angels that consume the world, diseases that spread through curiosity… I’m gradually beginning to understand it all, and gradually beginning to feel joy.
I’ve woken from the dream. It’s time for… the next one.
[The protagonist knows exactly as much as the readers do. You’re all welcome to lose yourselves in the eternal nightmare.]
There is always a feeling that the left and right brains are fighting each other.