Viridian ⋙ 梵天 (
aberdevine) wrote2015-05-30 11:48 pm
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[Heart Game]
For a moment, there is nothingness. The black void is all-pervasive. Perhaps more worrying, though, is the fact that you seem to be unable to move. It's less a sensation of restraint than it is the horrifying sensation that your own body has gone numb and refuses to obey you.
But then there's a voice, speaking to you. "Remember," it says with a sort of vicious glee, "a bird can only fly within its cage."
And the world explodes into light and color, and you can move.
((NOTE: your scissors remain scissors, but your tape has become an emerald-green ribbon.))
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Ah, is this what you wanted me to find? What am I supposed to do with this, Viridian?
[strokes very carefully.]
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The screen in the corner of the room switches on. There's no picture, but you get the strong impression that you're watching something anyway. Echoes of a memory, with echoes of emotions that go with it. You feel... overwhelmed and claustrophobic. Full of deep anguish and betrayal. Humiliation. Self-hatred. It's hard to breathe, and your chest hurts.
"Hey, Hiwa-kun. It was fun there, wasn't it? You had a kind family and friends, and more than anything, you were free. Your body and heart weren't tied down by Sensai.
Even without you, that world will keep going. It's a world shared by countless users, after all. But unlike reality, since it's data, after all... root users can do just a little 'support.' How about it? Do you want a piece of that power?"
There's a stinging sensation around your left eye, and you miss what the voice says next. But it continues.
"I'm sure it's fun for those 'in the know' to live peacefully in that world too, right?
Even now that you know everything, you still love it more than reality, don't you?"
You finally manage to speak. "... if I do that... I can bring the dead back to life?"
The voice laughs. "You really are a pathetic person, aren't you?"
It doesn't matter, though. If you can protect the Amatsuki... if you can protect your friends and family... it doesn't matter that they're not "real." It doesn't matter.
It doesn't matter that you've only ever found happiness and love in virtual reality.
The memory switches off.
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Well… so that's how it is, I suppose.
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It's the same voice as from the memory.
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[doesn't look away from Viridian.]
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"Midori-kun is interesting, isn't he~?"
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Of course. He's my precious test subject number one, you know? But he's also very naughty.
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Haha, I'm obviously not really me, so it's hard for me to say, you know? All I have to work on is his impressions of me!
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"Not to be pedantic, but you don't exist in the world this 'world' is based off. The layers of reality are pretty confusing. But I suppose this is what he wanted you to see... it really is pathetic."
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"And after Aather...? What of those who remain in the worlds you left behind? Well, you don't have to answer that."
With a jaunty wave, he vanishes.
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Anyway, to sum up things before that rude little interruption: you have a comatose Midori, a screen on the wall, and a door.
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