Thank you for visiting this room. It doesn’t really have much, but, I hope what is in it would interest you (maybe not now, but in the future) and would make you come back.
I want to share some stories to everyone straight from my Hiraya Imagination.
Originally, this are what people of the long past call the rooms in which they held their prisoners.
Underground jails, that’s what one may call them.
Found in the lowest parts of the castles, there they keep these dangerous people, or sometimes, their most valuable assets. Sometimes, this is a place where torture happens.
That was before. Continue reading
The pattern of light that looks like a crack in this pitch black world, what is it?
Moreover, what is everything around me? Ugh. I don’t even know where I can find the answer to that.
I should move. That figure entered the crack, right?
I must go there. I don’t know why, but I want to go there.
Is it because I’m bored of this black space? This unchanging place of pure darkness where the feeling of light shining on me changed, and… did it make me excited?
Excitement. Continue reading
There was nothing.
I woke up and saw nothing. Pure darkness, is how someone would describe it, but I get the feeling that that’s not it.
I tried looking around and all I see is black.
Did I go blind?
More over, I cant feel my body. I try to look down, but nothing’s there. I can’t feel my hands, nor my feet, nor even my heartbeat.
Am I dead? Continue reading