May all light follow its own path, flowing in parallel rivers, never to meet again.
Obsessions tangled in love and hate, or invisible disturbances from beyond the world, can twist the flow of time. Dislocated moments overlap and seep into one another, while reality and the lingering shadows of memory intertwine. And so, the “Eye” is born.
The Eye is a layer caught between worlds, born when time collapses. It has no fixed form, built from countless possibilities left unrealized and old shadows sealed away. Those who enter are repeatedly trapped in cycles of regret. Their unfulfilled obsessions become shackles, imprisoning their souls in illusions. The more dazzling the light, the more real the illusions seem. Those who wander here alone are all but destined to lose their way.
To break the Eye, there is no need to fight against every joy and sorrow. Find its source and lay its grudges to rest, and the Eye can be broken.
Amid the dazzling splendor of countless illusions, whoever can do this will be the one to break the Eye.
Theme: Love life. Don’t lose heart. You will reach the other shore in the end.
