There is no one alive in this dormitory building.
Late at night, the rules come, and you will die if you keep them, if you disobey them, you will die, if you are kind, you will die, if you follow the crowd, you will die.
I came back with memories of dozens of reincarnations,
Awakening rules grammar analysis, see through all traps and scams.
Classmates are afterimages, roommates are weird, survivors are nourishment,
And I am the ultimate experimental subject of weird and deliberate breeding.
They use rules to harvest fear,
I tear apart reincarnation with holes.
When everyone is dying in despair,
I became a god in the blind spot of the rules.
This cage cannot hold me.
