[Western Crossover] The Ragged Whirl

"There's no future in playing obscure games. Even if you post about them on social media, people will just think you're showing off, and you can't even find a Discord server." After Raphael Urrinriggs made this complaint, he transmigrated with his 24 personalities.

If he had another chance, he'd definitely build his physique instead of maxing out his Intellect and neglecting everything else. Because when you land in Gotham, those six personalities won't offer you any pleasant surprises:

[Keep Your Cool: You know that raging impotently won't help you, right?]

You're not helping me either!

[Inland Empire: This creature in front of you feels familiar. It's been with you for a long time, or maybe only now does it desperately want to return to your body, so you can keep adventuring with it in this strange world!]

And then what? Does it do anything besides make me act like a lunatic and sound completely insane?

[Empathy: His heart is full of murderous intent. He wants to kill you.]

Do you really have to tell me? He's already charging at me with a knife!! Where are your reflexes? Help me out!

[Half Light: ...]

Did you think you could count on having coworkers or companions after transmigrating to another world?

[Suggestion: You calmly stare at the thug. Your expression, movements, and words all tell him that you are not to be trifled with.]

Okay, I get it. Now watch me show off!

At last, one of you is useful. But... what do I do if that dark, bat-like weirdo seems to have bought it too?

Content warning:

This is just a Disco Elysium fan's self-indulgent fantasy. Nobody writes about this game, and my cooking is terrible, so please don't complain.

Theme: Disco Elysium, why are you so fun?