Cui Yu told others not to get close. He stretched out his hand on the edge of the carriage and carefully closed the nutrition cabin. There was an iron nameplate nailed to the rear of the cabin that read.
Experimental subject: A-1-196
Codename: Yan Ling
Ability: If you look at it, you will forget yourself, cannot distinguish between reality and illusion, and may even be immersed in illusion forever until death.
Danger level: Level 4
Cui Yu looked down along the nameplate. In the dim light, he saw a pair of white feet. There was a red mole under the big toe of his left foot. The red mole took away all his eyes and thoughts.
He stepped onto the carriage like a man possessed and opened the door forcefully. What came into view was a face he would see day and night, with short brown hair, fair skin, and a small mole under each of his closed slender eyes. That was his Ayan.
(I don't know how to write an introduction and background... The story is a dream I had while taking a nap. I wanted to write it down, but I didn't think about the background. I borrowed a little bit of the setting from Cthulhuli. It's poorly written and watch with caution.)
Intention: None