This analysis masterfully deconstructs how the completionist urge is weaponized to turn the player into the true architect of the protagonist's suffering. It is a sharp exploration of meta-horror where curiosity itself becomes the ultimate instrument of tragedy.
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This Horror Game BEGS You to Stop Playing... but I didn't listenAñadido:
Good morning everybody. Feverini here and welcome to a game called Where. Now I know that you a lot of you guys wanted me to try out more visual novel games and not going to lie, this one caught my attention because it seemed like it's going to be one of those mystery types where you don't know what's going to happen until the very end. We stumble over the same stones haunted by what we cannot release. What feels like progress is often only repetition. But to find yourself, you must be lost in the first place. The universe bends to our observation, and what is hidden is hidden for a reason. Once witness, it cannot be. Are you sure you want to you want this? This fate will change whether you intended or not.
Huh? There wait. Huh? Wait. Their fate will change whether you intended or not.
Whose fate am I? Wait, I got to read that again. Okay. So, it seems like am I in charge of somebody? Like, am I playing not as the player, but like I I'm observing and making actions for him. Kind of like Delta Rune Chris.
Their fate will change whether you intended or not. Oh, so if I say no, do we just exit out the game? NO, WE DO. OH MY GOD. OKAY. YES.
Dot dot dot.
What is that? Oh, what? What? Where?
Where am I? Your eyes slowly adapt to the blinding light of a lamp. You notice the ceiling covered by layers of all sorts of entangled pipes and tubes of different sizes, making it impossible to see through them. The air is bizarrely dense with dust particles, making breathing even harder.
You stare for a few minutes before gathering your strength and managing to sit up.
Your eyes wander across the peculiar place, following the soft luminescent lights, the stained crumbling walls in the unaccountably branched pathway glooming before you. A truly nauseating sight. The vacant hallway seems to be stretching into nothing but ominous darkness. It somehow feels alive.
How did I get here? Who am I? Dot dot dot. My mind is blank. I can't remember.
It's not like anything I've seen before.
Yet, it gives off an odd feeling.
An odd familiar feeling. Oh my gosh.
Hello. Is that It looks like a man.
Raising both of his hands in the air, a figure is slowly approaching you.
Hey. Your voice is cracking as you desperately try to form syllables. Stop right there.
Oh, he's not stopping. As he steps into the warm light, you manage to make out his features.
It really is a man. His face mostly covered by a brown hat, wearing a plain brown hoodie with a reddish scarf tied around his neck. You Who? What are you?
I don't know how I got here. I'm lost.
>> Oh, so we're in the same boat. Please listen to me. I mean no harm. Uh, actually, anytime someone say they mean no harm, they mean harm. Why should I trust you?
>> You don't have to trust me. Just give me a chance to explain. Explain what? I thought we were both lost in the dark.
He seems suspicious, but still, he might be my only chance. I can't miss this opportunity.
I guess I have no choice. Let's go ahead and trust him. Can we do anything else?
Oh my gosh. Why did I click on that number of scene endings? There's 10 endings in this game. What do they mean?
SIDE EFFECTS. WHY ARE ALL THESE light bulbs? Dot dot dot. It can't hurt to try. So, you said you were lost.
After making sure you don't see him as threat, he relieves a huge sigh.
Exactly. This place is huge. Oh, you have an eyeball and you cover full. Oh, interesting. He casually lifts his hat, revealing his face. To your surprise, it's almost fully bandaged with only one eye staring directly at you. I know this might sound weird, but once I just woke up in this morbid place.
Who are you? My name is Rey. I What? I don't remember much about myself.
>> I mean, at least you remember a name. I don't even think I remember that. All I can recall is that I'm a high school student.
And who am I speaking to?
I Your thoughts are swirling in your head as you try to unravel each memory. I'm Well, you can't find the right words.
Looking at your puzzled expression, he gave a small chuckle. Don't laugh at me.
It's all right. It took me some time to figure it out, too. Okay. How long have you been just continue saving, cuz you know, I love saving in these type of games. Um, how long have you been here?
H I think I woke up like 3 to 4 days ago.
Huh? Days ago?
Okay. Where are we? No idea. This place doesn't look similar to anything I've seen before. It's huge. There's not a single person anywhere. It's a desolate as its size.
I'm glad I managed to find someone. What do you mean by that? Ah, just how far did you venture off in this place? That would be quite far away. This whole place like a maze just infinite or so huge that it's untraversed. It has innumerable rooms and doors leading to even more passageways.
However, every room is different. Here, just look around.
Dot dot dot.
Oh, wow. Okay. The fully fledged out bedroom. with wedding photos and family photos and everything. Lovely. Whose room is this? Someone died. This is the afterlife. What's going on here?
It's a bedroom. You see a smaller room furnished with double bed, wardrobe, and a dresser. You look around the place.
Oh, cool. I can look around. Oh, there we go. Who could this be? What about this? Oh, dear mom and dad. I hope you're both doing great. I moved into my new place last week and it started to feel like home. Guess what? I got my driver's license. It was a bit nerve-wracking, but I passed. Thank you for encouraging me to go for it. Best wishes, Ethan. So, this is Ethan's house. Dear mom and dad, I hope this letter finds both of you well. I'm so excited about graduating. It's been a challenging journey, but I'm finally here. Thanks for your support. I could have done it without you. Don't tell me the mom and dad die. Thank you for always believing in me. I can't wait to make you proud at the ceremony. Love, Ethan. Dear mom and dad, I have some exciting news to share. I bought my first car. It's a little used car, but it runs great and has everything I need.
I'm so grateful for the money you lent me. It really made this possible. Wow.
Okay. Ethan really loves his parents.
His parents are really supportive of him. I thought you said these rooms would be interesting. But apart from the weird atmosphere, it's just a normal looking bedroom. Nothing out of the ordinary.
H. That's right. This one is quite simple, but I can assure you that if we continue to investigate the other ones, we'll be quite different. Okay. How many rooms have you seen so far? Well, there have been several rooms I came across.
Hospital rooms, bars. Some were useful, but others were slightly tricky. He stopped in front of the next door. Now, go try this one. Wait, why? Wait, why are we trying doors? Are we trying to find like the exit or something?
You hesitate. What's taking so long? Why don't you open the door for me? Thought the thought.
What if it's dangerous? Oh, come on. I'm still in one piece after all. If I could do all that, you can, too. You seem so nonchalant about it. How do you know whether you're stepping into your demise or not? With demise being scratched out like that. Dot dot dot. To tell you the truth, I don't care about it that much.
This doesn't feel real enough to me.
Huh?
Do they know they're in a video game?
Take a deep breath. You open the door.
Oh, this one's a school. You find rows of desks facing a chalkboard. It's nostalgic. Shred your memory came back.
I was also a high schooler. Okay, so we're two high school students chilling.
How could I forget that? You spot a particular desk. It's covered with notes and books. This one? Oh, is this my desk? Oh my gosh. Am I drawing cute anime boys? Sounds about right. Wait, what's that? What does it say? Something with no one something. Does it say no one likes you? You know what? I'm going to say nobody hates you. That's that's what that word says cuz I don't know what it says. So, I'm just going to make it a positive and say that someone threw it at me and they said nobody hates you.
And it's like thank you for the positivity. Anyways, am I going to finish my drawing or did someone rip it up? Oh, wait. Is this Oh, there we go.
Put this here. And then this part goes here. Hey, there's my sketch. It's so cute. I love Wait, is that the guy? Wait a minute. Is that Is that Is that the Is that the Is that the guy that's with me?
But this one has Does it have his face covered? But I do think that this is probably what bullying cuz the desk is drawn on. There's little poop up here and people are throwing paper at you.
Oh, that's sad. Ray catches up to you.
See, I told you every room is unique in its own way. Unfortunately, I haven't figured out the connection between them yet. But I know we will be able to find it. Hold up. Did you just say we? Since when is it a we? Not a me. You want to get out, don't you? I guess that one of these rooms is the key to the exit. But there must be something I'm missing.
Even though he looks suspicious, he has been here longer than me and seems to know the place well. Guess I have no other choice than to tag along for now.
So, um, if we keep exploring, we should be able to observe the connections and leave. Then, let's move on.
Okay. The path is quiet. Only the pipes faint buzzing above you can be heard as you walk.
With each step, your vision becomes blurriier.
Your body feels oddly heavy. You're walking slower than usual. Am I sick? Or is it just the melonically atmosphere?
Am I doing the right thing by trusting him? I don't even know him. What if it's a mistake?
Dot dot dot. There's only one way to find out. What should I ask about? Oh, yeah. Let's Let's talk. Um, memories of high school. So, uh, I was wondering what memories do you have of high school?
>> Huh? I, to be honest, I didn't usually attend school or classes. Just occasionally came in for test. Oh, boy.
How much I hated those. Uh, what about the appearance? If you don't mind, I have been meaning to ask about your appearance.
Uh, the bandage.
Yeah, I had an accident in 10th grade. I injured my face and right eye quite badly. I'm a rather unpleasant sight without them, so I have to cover it. A I couldn't really socialize after that. Oh, I'm sorry to hear that. And you? What was your school life like? As far as I can remember, I wasn't that socially active either. I spent most of my time studying. I guess I just wanted to be better. Thinking back, it sounds quite selfish, huh? It's weird, isn't it? I can suddenly remember all of this, but not my own name, huh?
Those flashbacks are pretty random.
I I I got a flashback. Oh, I have to pick a I have to pick a Oh, do I pick this or do I pick this? They both look shady, so who should I pick? This one.
Why not? You arrive at an intersection.
Great. Now what? You can go ahead and choose. Okay. Oh, we got three choices now. I can go here or I I'm just gonna go here. Dot dot. Open the door. Uh, sure. There's like uh 10 endings. So, let's see what's behind this door. A pool. Huh? Ray, wait. What are you?
Whoa.
Oh, you both you both fall into the water. What? Did he bump into me? We just fell in. Your arms are heavy. Every move it's painful. Oh.
Oh, I forgot about the quick time. You grin your teeth and ignore the pain to reach the surface. You swim to the edge to catch your breath. You barely made it out.
You good, Ray?
Ray, his bandages.
Oh, I didn't see anything. I'm Look away. Just look away. Look away. Look away.
No, don't look. You You shouldn't look.
He He looks like a monster.
Don't do that to Ray. Who cares what he looks like? You guys are in this together. What? Oh, that's messed up.
It's terrifying. Uh, stay stay calm.
Stay calm. Stay calm. Despite the shock, you stay calm. What in the Oh, I I see now.
Still mean to call him a monster, but Oh, yeah. You got eyeballs on your noggin. What in the at that accident? What exactly happened?
A sickly purplish color of infection has spread over most of his head, leaving the skin stroled up, tainting it a fainted, splotchy red. Among the sea of wrinkles, rogue mutant eyes with foggy irises peer out of the top of his head.
Oh, yeah. I'm I I'm sorry. If I saw that in real life, I'll actually be really scared as well.
Are you not?
I didn't lie to you. Just Just like I said before, I had an accident. Tell me what happened.
It was a horrible encounter. I was going home from school. I was finishing a project and stayed in long that day. The sun had already gone down and every everything was empty. I shouldn't have stayed out there so late. Then I saw it.
An ominous shadow approaching. It was an anthropod monstrosity. A controlled tangle of limbs in mitchmatch anonyomy.
Unfortunately, it had seen me too.
Oh my gosh. Its organs were wrapping around my right arm, pulling me closer.
I could feel the razor sharp claws ripping my sides, digging deeper and deeper like a hot knife through butter.
And everything faded. When I came to my senses, the abnorat malady was nowhere to be found. A tremendous pain spreads through my body. My head felt dizzy.
There was no one around to help. The nearest hospital was kilometers away. I don't know how I made it home. I felt a burning sting on my hand inside, slowly running up my spine. It spread and spread and spread. I was bedridden for days. The pain was unbearable. My skin morphed as it reached my head. My right eye throbbed and my sight went b lur.
Oh my gosh, Ray.
That thing was affected with something and I was the lucky one it passed it on to.
Some divine being must have saved me because miraculously it stopped at some point. He starts wrapping the bandages back. After all that, I tried my best to cover it up and adapt my new way of life. Dang, that must have been rough, buddy. Thank you for telling me. I'm sorry you had to go all through all that. Don't be. I got off easy. I've never been sick since.
Your clothes have almost fully dried, but your ears are ringing. Probably just the water.
Your mind must be playing tricks on you.
Or could it be the shock from seeing Ry?
Hey, you good? Why did you stop? It It's It's fine. I just felt a bit dizzy. You notice a door at the opposite side of the room.
Um wh why why can I go? Why why why why can I why why can I go into the pool?
>> That body of water is far more treacherous than I thought. I for sure know I will never look at the bath the same way again. Oh yeah, that was bad.
Okay, anyways, let's go ahead go to the door. Open the door. Do I have another choice? No. Oh no. Take me back.
Don't take me back. Did I go the wrong turn? Where am I? Your eyes caught something lying on the passageway.
The stench is horrible. Your steps squaltch as you approach on the soggies carpet.
It's a huge piece of flesh.
It must have been there for a while. The walls are already soaked most of it in.
It looks like the walls are devouring.
Let's just ask Rey. Hey, do you know what this could be? Is that the thing?
Dot dot dot. That looks just like No, it can't be. What's wrong? It It's nothing.
Don't touch those things. They could be infectious. Wait, wait. Infectious.
Let's head back.
Did I go the right way? Hello.
Dot dot dot. This is definitely the door to the pool. Yeah. Since there are like a bunch of different endings, we can definitely go through the other endings later, but let's go ahead and go through the door. OH MY.
YOU FIX IT. NO, you almost fall. But at last moment, Ray catches you. Ray's the real one, guys.
That's what we love, Ray.
Thanks. That was so close. The room was broken windows facing the monotonous stained walls. The ground and ceiling have almost completely collapsed. A huge mess. What could have happened? Don't know. A disaster. There is nothing here.
We should leave. Oh, so you just led to a dead end. Freak you. Okay, so let's go this way. Open the door. Yeah, I got my Z finger ready, too. Inside, you find an old apartment room. There are only a few pieces of furniture that looks like old-fashioned antiques. A vintage coat and hat hung on the wall. You take a look around. Oh, yeah. I'm curious about this in particular. On the writing desk, you find a diary. You read its page after page. It describes the monotone daily life of a disconol workman.
The last few entries grab your attention. Oh yeah, let's read it. 1847.
I decided to end it all here. I can't continue anymore. I leave everything to my one and only friend. Dot dot. Plot twist. There was no friend. Thank you for everything. I apologize for leaving you alone, but I can't bear the agony of this existence anymore. I hope you can understand. I wish you a long fulfilling life. My best regards, Thomas Weatherby.
Okay. And this is like uh 3 days later.
It says, "I still can't shake off the feeling of dread. The darkness, those desperate moments. I thought death would offer soloulless, but echoes of my failed attempt only left terror. I can still feel it on my skin. The code blade, the rush of adrenaline, the overwhelming fear. Now I'm only left with uncertainty. I have been lingering over the spectre of death for so long.
Yet now the intense fear of crossing the line from where there is no return haunts me.
Okay.
Okay. A day later. It's truly maddening.
In one thought, I'm still living, but in another, I'm dancing on the brink of death. I am drowning in the indecisiveness of my chaotic mind. I can feel as if I slip further into madness with each passing day. And then the next day, he dead. I can't decide. Why is it actually me? What is this? Why is it actually me? I can't decide. What do I do? What do I do? The diary abruptly ends. What happened to the author? You found a diary.
Good job. Uh, keep your eyes open. These might serve as clues to help us get out of here. It's crazy how some words are glitched. It makes me want to pay more attention to it, you know. Okay, what is this? Ink is spilled all over the drawer.
I see that hat. H, nice hat. Let me steal it. Oh, that's it. You like the hat? Can we take the lantern? I feel like that might Oh, there's a there's a feather on the floor. Looks like someone dropped this. Do we take any of this stuff with us? Um, gotcha. Let's go back. This way. This way. Oh, the door's open. Wait. Huh? What is it? Why is the door open? He seems tense. He He's right. All the doors we have encountered before were shut tight. Something must have opened it while we were elsewhere.
But Ray said there isn't a single soul out here other than us. Maybe we just unknowingly avoided them. Investigate room.
Do I have a choice? There's no other area, right? Let's do it. He slowly steps in.
It's okay. There's no one here.
Oh, it's an office area. Interesting.
But why is the door open? I don't like that.
The next room is an office full of desks and computers towering paperwork and sticky notes. There is a computer still working. Oh, let's go in it. You're fired. Dang, I just got here, too. It was. It has a bunch of tabs. Open.
Without thinking, you sit down and get to work. As if it's natural, right? I see a computer, I get on it. Got any Overwatch on here, huh? What are you doing?
>> Uh, I don't know. I just uh have this urge to complete any half-done tasks I come across.
You really are a perfectionist. Uh, did you uh do this well in school, too?
>> Yeah, I was at the top of my class until the bite of 87. Until what? Oh gosh, someone took my place. A I mean uh you can always retake you reclaim your throne. A new exchange student. She was surrealistically perfect and surpassed me in every field, but it was so bizarre. Something about her felt off.
Yeah, that does look pretty off. There was this unease I couldn't quite make sense of. Ray looks concerned and a bit confused at how to reply. School isn't everything. Yeah, yeah, I know.
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Okay, so we got the very wellmind.com.
How to cope with liinal space. Love that. Everyone will deal with liinal space at one point or another. These periods can be tough, but they can be growth opportunities. Is that true, guys? Everyone's going to deal with a liinal space at one point. Liinal space is the uncertain transition between where you've been and where you're going physically, emotionally, and metaphorically. Oh, I thought liinal space was like the back rooms. That's what I thought it was for a second. To be in a liinal space means to be on the precipice of something new, but not quite there yet. The word liinal comes from the Latin word lyman which means threshold.
Okay. And then what's this? The tabs contain documents and research about liinal spaces. An intriguing topic for today's audience. Okay. The beauty and danger of liinal spaces. Places are the ultimate reminder of our feelings. Think back to your past. Find the reason you got here. You can't control your surroundings, only the way you cope.
While these transition phases symbolize the potential for growth and self-discovery, they can also be disorientating and unsettling. The danger of these spaces is that they can become traps if we fail to navigate them efficiently. Lingering too long in these spaces can engulf you, draining your energy and poisoning your spirit. Limnos spaces emotionally and metaphorically represent periods in our life when we are caught between what was and what is yet to be. They're both captivating but also have inherent dangers. These transitional zones evoke a sense of inbetweeness that is simultaneously eerie and enchanting. However, their ability to connect us with aspects of our experiences reminds us that life is a continuous journey filled with moments of transformation and renewal. Finding your room where your experiences happen within these transitions is critical.
Emitting and processing these experiences can guide you out of the in between, offering a sanctity where reflection leads to clarity and transformation. Okay, so I get it. So basically what they're trying to say, oh wait, which is the right paragraph order? Nam me just reading the entire thing as if it was already already in order. Okay, but I'm guessing it's like the liinal space is where we're in now and we're both me and Ray is going through like a transitional period of our life. Um, dang. Um, okay. Wait, I think it's BCA.
I think BCA.
Are you really this dumb? I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Okay. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Sorry. Sorry. I got my letters wrong.
God, it wasn't that difficult, was it?
No. Finally, it's finished. It would have certainly been a huge hit if the article had been published. I wonder why they changed their mind. Hm. I have to admit, you did a good job. But it's still beyond my comprehension. Why would you go that far for nothing? Now then, let's go on. Okay.
You get back on the main path when abruptly a sound breaks the silence.
It's not the pipes this time. My Z is ready. Despite the constant ringing, you can still make out the faint noises of steps with an ambiguous muttering echoing the halls approaching.
What is it? Your blood freezes. Ray is staying motionless in front of you.
You're both shocked and uneasy. The noise is undefinable. A mix of howls, bellows, and halfway screams, and periods between the steps. They break the distort. The steps are getting louder and louder. Your eyes meet. You both know that whatever that is, it's not human. You hold your breath, legs are rooted to the ground, eyes locked on the corner, heart racing.
You can feel the blood rushing to your head and making you dizzy. But the forced tense moment is keep you on edge.
The smell of blood and rotten flesh permeates the air. Your vision fades.
The dark end of the hallway blurs. You can only rely on Ray's expression. Ray, what's going on? I'm scared. He's horrified.
Run.
What? What? What am I running? Where?
Hello. Oh, wait. What? Where am I running?
Oh, I'M I'M I AM STUPID. OKAY, you died. You were caught. Yep. When I get scared, I get so stupid. Okay, I understand it now. Can we do that again?
I'm getting one ending out of 10.
Encounter.
Halted. Unraveled. Old Nook. Okay. Side effects. Blurred vision. Fatigue.
Ringing ears, dizziness.
Current objective, recover identity, learn more about Ray, explore rooms, search for connections. What?
Oh, I hate this. Where am I going? Oh, I went in a circle.
Let's go this way.
Oh, I don't have much time. Be calm and collected. Anytime you're not calm and collected, you die.
Did I do it? I made it. Let's go. Your legs give in, leaving you collapsed on your knees. You cough up blood. I I can't continue. What happened? Are you okay?
To tell you the truth, I I have been feeling poorly since I got here. This place is too dense and heavy. Why didn't you tell me the infection? It's the place itself. It has blood lust. Huh?
Stay in the room. The more you move, the worse it will get. I will go find some medicine before it's too late. Wait, that thing is still out there. Let me save.
That thing is almost blind. If we just keep quiet and hide, it won't find us.
I'll just I'll get us out of here. All right. He's the real one. I hope that he's not actually like bad.
Silence is ringing through your ear.
Left there in the empty room. After so long, you are truly alone.
What's with the time?
Oh, that's what that is. Will he be okay?
Oh, I should have gone with him. Dang it. Oh, it's just telling me the time.
20 minutes have passed. If I'm the reason something happens to him, I would never forgive myself.
43 minutes. You wait first for minutes, then for hours.
Your doubts are getting louder and louder.
Ray, what is he thinking? What kind of infection? Did he mean the one that almost killed him?
Don't tell me those remains were also Where in this place could he possibly find medicine? Dang, it's been 5 hours.
This place is huge. How long will it take?
Can I really trust him? After all, I don't even know him.
He was weird but seems sincere. No, I believe in Ry. You desperately try not to think more and attempt to sleep to pass the time, but just can't. After all, if you think about it, you were neither hungry nor thirsty this entire time. I was just thinking that, too.
Like, how am I not hungry? This place is changing you.
Oh, hours turned into days.
Why would Why would he come back? No one in their right mind would do that.
When we were exploring the rooms, I was useful to him, but now it seems like he has figured out what's going on.
If he wanted to, he could get out easily, even without my help. No, I I need to keep my faith in him. I can't give up. I just need to wait a little longer.
It's been 2 days. 5 days have passed.
Is infection taking over, right?
A faint glimmer of hope sparks.
You try to get up, but your limbs won't work properly. You loudly collapse. The noise halts. Oh snap. Is that the monster? I just made noise and I just gave away my location.
Huh? My Z is ready. Not the quick save is complete. Every time that happens.
No.
Let's wait. Let's save. And let's wait.
You curl back to lean against the wall, panting. This took way too much effort than I thought.
Oh, now it's nine days have passed.
Weeks have passed. No. Ry told me to wait. I'm going to try to believe in him. Great. I am powerless. Incapable of doing anything.
I can only rely on him now. I hate this feeling. I hate it.
24 days. 30 days. Dang. 44 days.
At this point, something probably happened to Ry. I still want to believe in him, but I feel like maybe something happened to him.
How is he so coldheaded? Why is he also better than me? Why is everyone surpassing me?
Does he think he's being so heroic saving me?
He wasn't even slightly affected while I was on the verge of passing out in each room.
Dot dot dot. Wait, did he know this would happen?
Did he know from the start the moment he met me? Did he suggest that we inspect each room so he can dispose of me once I'm no longer of use?
And now he can escape and leave me behind to rot.
I I want to believe in Ray. I really do.
87 days.
Oh. Oh, yeah. Oh. Oh. 102 days. I'm losing it.
12. Yeah. At some point, you stopped counting.
This is sad. This is a really sad ending.
I can only assume something happened to Ry. He's not coming. He has been fabricating this all along. I should have never trusted him.
Thousand days, 8,000 days, 21,000 days, 89,000 days.
The freak is that? Oh, okay. Sorry. The room is starting to decay now. Dang.
150,000 days.
I don't even know anymore. Your body feels lighter. You can't feel the pain anymore.
Oh, I guess it's time for me to go outside.
I can only assume something happened to Ray.
I will go find him. You get up without any difficulty and step outside into the corridor.
Oh, it looks similar to the remaining shreds of your memory you managed to grasp.
Do I I I don't want to go back there. Oh no. Let's turn around. Turn turn me around. No, I don't want to go back there. Get me out of here.
Oh, it's a dead end. Freak. Did I mess up?
>> A few moments later.
>> Oh, wait. I got somewhere. The carpet is moist, tinted with a faint red color.
The pipes are constantly leaking and the walls have swollen up at parts blocking the entire way. You take your time to climb your way through, roaming the place in search of him. What was his name again? It has been like over a thousand days, right? Okay, I'm happy I finally found a place. Let's go. You can't seem to remember. Why would you remember a traitor's name anyways?
The walls crumble and disintegrate more with each passing year. You wander around aimlessly with no hope that you will ever get your desire revenge.
Eventually, the lights fade.
Oof.
What is going on? Eons pass. Your muscles start to morph and adapt to the semi dark hallways of the building. The air is getting more humid and oppressive.
Why are you saving?
The corridor becomes inaccessible.
Okay, we are going to be continuing onward.
But you go on. You have to continue. You need to find them. You compress yourself through the narrow crumpled paths, shifting your organs.
The dampness makes the wallpaper stick to your body, liquefying and oozing away your limbs until they detach from the body. Bones splinter under the immense pressure.
You feel your body decompose.
Yeah.
What happened? The place is taking up its original shape. You hear two figures slowly approach.
Hey. Uh, do you know where this could be?
That looks just like No, it can't be.
What's wrong? It's nothing. Don't touch those things. They could be Don't touch those things. They could be infectious.
That's Ray. And is that me or another person? What in the loop? Wait.
Infectious?
Let's head back.
I haven't heard human voices in such a long time.
After all this time, I finally understand.
Time doesn't matter here anymore. In places like this, it simply doesn't exist.
Just constantly loops around going back and forth. The place slowly infects his prey by trapping them here. The pipes transport enzymes that moisten the floors and makes the walls adhesive. And when it's time to digest the corridors fade and crumple on top of each other, crushing absorbing any organic matter. Time here is just an aid to digest. When it is hungry again, it restarts.
Some lucky mutated life forms like me might survive the turning point. being contorted and left to rot like waste. If their brains happen to be intact, their consciousness never dies until who knows when the next ingestion. Stop. Wait, stop the game. What? Wait, why? Why do you keep pushing them? Huh? Wait. Huh?
Do you want to get them out so badly you got them here in the first place? Have you caused enough suffering already?
What? What is this? I don't appreciate your town. I'm just trying to see all the endings. Oh my gosh.
That's terrifying. Okay, let me go ahead to my other save file and see what happens if I decide to stay in the room.
You are forced to take refuge in a pitch black room.
Being trapped in darkness for what feels like an eternity. After a while, the sound of the compressions and breaking of the walls stop. They remorph and take on their original shape. The lights come back, blinding your eyes.
Oh.
You stray across the renewed space for a long time.
Oh, where am I?
Oh my gosh. I'm the creature.
When you turn a corner and suddenly see him. Despite your despite your bad vision and his longforgotten features, you would doubtly know. It's him. Ray, why? It's no use. Your vocal cords have rotted away centuries ago. He runs away.
Why? Trying to process what just happened. Your head gets burdened with a thousand unanswered questions.
Long-forgotten memories flood into your brain, clashing violently.
Ray. His name is Ray. He betrayed me. He was a monster. You decided to follow him. Thoughts still spinning. Oh my gosh. Traitor. Monster. COME HERE. I OUGHT to Oh, wait. Which way did you go?
Okay. This way. This way. Hey. Hey. This way. Okay. Okay. Okay. CATCH IT UP.
CATCHING UP.
WHERE WERE YOU ALL this time? Why did you leave me to suffer? So, is this why he left? He got captured.
So, you didn't escape after all? Just left me here to die? Why? Why? Why? Why?
Why? Why? Why? Wait, what?
So, this is what happened to Ray. It was me.
Oh my gosh. Oh my gosh.
You can't take it anymore. Blinded by rage, you charge at him. Your claws easily dig into his flesh, tearing each tissue.
His glistening visera is oozing on the floor, straining its crimson gruesome sight.
Oh, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray. No, it was me. His screams echo in anguish. Splatters of blood adorn the walls which keep seeping from his jagged wounds in an unending cascade.
As his chest heaves with desperate gasper air, the ever deformed words is in vain. His throat bubbles from the choking blood.
Every syllable suffering.
No, I can't leave the He was thinking about me. And then he was thinking about me in his last moments.
All of a sudden, a collapsing sound. Oh, that's me.
followed by heavy panting catches your attention from the neighboring door.
Is that me? No. No. No. No. No. This can't be happening. It's just a misunderstanding. The reason he couldn't run. Return. Ray. No. I killed No. No.
What have I done? No. Ray. I'm I'm sorry.
But if that's me, then who am I? I need to end this misery.
Do do I do you want me to to go end myself in a previous life?
Why are you pushing them further? Can't you see that they are already at their limit?
Oh my gosh.
What is this game? You can either destroy yourself, destroy your previous self, or get out on your own. I'm kind of curious to see what happens if I destroy my previous self. Because technically, if my previous self never existed, then I wouldn't exist because this current version is literally the me that got left in that room alone. And that's going to happen whether I destroy destroy myself or not. So, I'm kind of curious to see what happens if I decide to destroy my previous self. Something is wrestling behind the door. Ray, is that you? You finally came back.
The door slowly opened. Blinded by the vibrant light. You could only make out a dark silhouette. It's not human.
Oh my gosh.
Can't you see? You're only making things worse. No. You got in your head that you would get them out. You would do anything to finish this game, wouldn't you? Are you satisfied with all the deaths you have caused?
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
I'm so curious. Okay, I wanted to do this and I want to see what happens if you decide to destroy yourself. In complete despair, you resolve to end your suffering. You reach into your chest, tearing out the flesh in a squelching sound. But it's not enough.
You repeatedly dash your head against the wall, still conscious. Your claws press against your skull, shattering it.
fingers digging deeper and deeper into the soft, intricate coils of the brain.
Your grip tightens until the world faded into darkness.
I died again. Do you really crave so much to see every ending? I'm sorry.
Then keep on tormenting them for you.
This is just a game, isn't it?
Dang. Okay, let me go ahead and see what happens if I decide to get out on your own. You continue the exploration.
Another turning point passes. You wander around room after room.
Oh. Whoa. Why am I even doing this?
I don't even know what I'm looking for.
Huh? Is that the exit? You come across a dark room. Walls covered with pitch black paint. A lonely bin full of black garbage bags sit in the middle of the room, imitating a putrid stench of decay and decomposition.
This room, it's familiar. This is my room. You can hear faint voices at the back of your head as you step closer.
The odor could make any human vomit.
It's too familiar. The smell of blood.
The voices are getting louder now.
What is happening? Who the heck do you think you are? Why did I work so hard all these years if your mere presence can make it all worthless? You're so outstanding. It makes me sick. So, this is me doing this to the other person, the exchange student. I had to be better than her. I would have done anything to be better.
No. You deserve to die.
No, stop. Please. This hurts my arm.
Why? I I didn't do anything. I never had any bad intentions. I never had bad words for anyone or anything. So why are you punished me like this? You stand there emotionless. It's ineffective for someone who hasn't felt anything in a long time.
I am a murderer and Rey wasn't my only victim. I can't do anything to change that. I will need to live with that thought forever. Your vision clears when you come back to your senses. The monotonous walls are nowhere to be seen.
You're right where you left the mundane reality at the school's backyard in front of the maddening garbage can. I'm free after enduring all this agony. I've been rotting down there for too long.
I've lost nearly all my humanity. It won't change a single thing. A manic scream of laughter rubs from deep within.
This is unfair. It's unfair.
Madness take over. Hold consuming you, twisting the thoughts of your fragmented sanity. One victim or two, it doesn't matter anymore. Your rampage through the streets, venting your frustration on the first human you see. It's Ray.
WHAT IS THIS? RAY.
Oh my gosh. Why 2 38?
It's complete. What am I doing with my mouse?
Killing them somehow makes you feel a lingering sense of freedom. What is this?
This game is unlike any game I've played before, guys. Genuinely a sort of Oh my gosh, it didn't just end it like that. Hello.
Okay, so I still don't know what caused me to get shot up or whatever, right? What caused me to stop? Okay, so now I'm going to go ahead and go back to the room. I want to see what happens if I decide to uh go outside.
You stumb across the room using all your remaining strength and with trembling hands you open the door. So this is 5 hours after waiting in the room.
Oh, there is blood on the floor.
Your body crumbles under your weight.
You crawl closer towards the dark. Hey, you drag yourself across, body overwhelmed with pain.
It's Ray.
Oh, you can only catch a glimpse of his splattered remains. Cuz this time I left right away. In the earlier one, I didn't see Ray because it's been literally thousands of days. His body was already gone. His lifeless eyes stare into your soul before you succumb to the fatal exhaustion and I died next to him. Just close the game. This won't lead to anything good.
You can't save them. I can try. Oh my gosh. Ah, don't follow my mouse. So, okay, this is what I'm going to do. I have no idea what I haven't done yet.
So, I'm going to go ahead and start.
See, I told you you would not get your beloved good ending unless you start the story at this ending. No. Huh?
You can't rewrite the story. You shouldn't.
That can have unpredictable results.
You must try to what? We're going to figure this out.
Get me out OF THIS PAGE. WHAT? WHAT?
WHERE'S the Get me out. Dang. They really took away my button to get out of here. They don't want me to restart the game.
Oh, I was just clicking all the eyes.
Dot dot. Oh, I restarted. What? Where am I? Okay, so it's the same thing as the Oh, snap. It's not the same thing. A door.
Oh, you come across a dark room. Lonely bin full of dark garbage bags sits in the middle of the room emanating a putrid stench of decay. Yeah, that's the body from before.
Yeah, that's all me. It's all my fault. How can I ever make that right? Your unravel mind seems to find a moment of peace.
Wait, what?
I can't change anything about what happened. I can't undo the past. Oh, wait. Huh?
Your vision clears and when you come back to your senses, the monotonous walls are nowhere to be seen. You're right where you left the mundane reality.
At the school's backyard, in front of the maddening garbage can. I need to properly bury the body.
Huh? It's just trash. You dig through the bags, but nothing. Nothing. But find nothing. What? Nothing.
Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Something's wrong. Where's the body? Did someone find it? Wait, what? What day even is this? How long was I gone for? You examine your surroundings.
It all feels out of place. You roam across the empty road when a loud scream catches you off guard. You run towards the voice when you see it. It's you.
Wait, no, that can't be. Who are these?
Whose memories? I can't believe you actually did it. Why won't you listen to me? I guess the timeline got a bit messed up because of your inter intervention. Now it's your time to make it right. Here, eliminate the errors.
Both of them. Eliminate both of them.
Don't give me a gun. Plus one gun, six ammo. Eliminate mistakes.
No, I don't want to take your gun.
Oh my gosh.
D. Some divine being must have saved me because miraculously it stopped at some point. I was the one WHO STOPPED MYSELF.
I DIED. WHY AM I THE CAUSE OF EVERYTHING? I was the reason why Ray never came back. And I was the reason why Ray ended up in that position in the first place. And I was the reason that Ray didn't die right then and there. I guess I wanted to kill him later on. Oh my gosh. I expected this to be some type of like plot twist, some type of mystery, you know, some type of shocking element at the end, but I feel like this is beyond shocking. This is beyond what the twist moment, you know? Wow. Oh my gosh.
Do I have to Jane?
Dang.
What else DID I CAUSE? WHAT ELSE DID I DO? I made Ray the way he is. Did I send myself into the the the back rooms, the liinal space? Did I send myself in there? Was I the other person that did better than me? Was I the the exchange student and I caused me to be jealous of me? Oh my gosh, what else did I do? Is there any other options that I have not done? The creator of the game actually made a uh official ending walkthrough.
So, shout out to the creator. This is honestly an amazing game so far. One of the endings it says to destroy your previous self and after the death scene, don't load the files and start the game from the main menu. Oh, how smart. You had a change of heart. You thought you could break the cycle.
Yeah, actually I did. Dot dot dot. So, did anything change? What? Where am I?
Whoa.
I did not realize IT SAYS DON'T trust him. Wait, you don't have to trust me, but give me a chance to explain. Don't trust him. I can just pretend.
So, uh, you said you were lost. Wow. And now I don't trust him. I guess that one of these rooms is the key to the exit.
But there must be something I'm missing.
I see. So that's the point. Then let's move on.
Now is the chance. The chance for what?
The chance for what? Oh, no.
No.
No. Please not.
Oh my gosh.
Why?
Why? No. Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?
Why? Why did we do that? Oh, snap. Oh, Ray's not here to save me.
The freak. Is that Ray?
Hi. I'm I'm sorry.
Are you mad?
The freak was that ending? Distrust.
Oh, I hated that. Oh, I hated that so much. Wait, what just happened there? I think it's just meant to say, yeah, this is what happens when you don't trust Ry.
You kill him off. This is what happens.
You fall into the darkness and no one's there to save you.
If only you trusted Ray. But then this scene is crazy cuz this mean that now Ry is is you know. Hi Ray. Hey.
Okay. Okay. So I think the last ending before like the true ending is going to be not completing this quick time effect. So let's go ahead fall into the water. Oh my gosh. And I guess we're just going to be down here cuz we don't know how to swim. How unfortunate.
Uh-oh. With every desperate gasp, water fills your lungs. You are slowly engulfed by the darkness. You drowned.
And just like that, we got 10 out of 10.
We got all the endings. So, let's get the true ending. There. You did it. You have seen everything. Are you satisfied?
Wait, actually that's just it. Wait, wait, wait. They literally said like in the walkthrough it says true ending/credits, get all the endings. The fact that they actually just said, "Yeah, that's it. That's the end." Are you satisfied with putting these people through this? Are you satisfied with getting all the endings? That's it.
That's what you came for. I hope you're satisfied.
Oh my gosh. No, this game was honestly so amazing. Like I love that literally everything.
Are you satisfied?
Wow. Oh, so basically they're saying, "Are you satisfied with this ending? Can you finally put these people to rest?
Can you finally stop messing with them and having them die 10,000 times?" This will permanently delete all save files, unlocks, endings, and progress. Proceed.
Oh, but there's nothing else I can do.
Man, this feels like Undertale low key.
How at the end of Undertale when you're like you have the pacifist ending and everything's good, you go back in to get the genocide ending. Even though they're like, "Please guys, please just let them live in peace." But either way, I'm going to go ahead and leave this video here. This game was literally simply mindblowing.
And I hope that you guys enjoyed it as well. Genuinely such a really good visual novel, guys. And hopefully it gets more recognition cuz like this was just mindblowing in my opinion. Not going to lie, the game's right. I kind of was hoping for like a happy ending or for a way for me to thwart all of my evil selves, but no. Man, I feel so bad for Rey.
Poor Ray. He was genuinely trying to help me even though I was the one who killed him. BUT I SAVED THEM, TOO. But either way, I'm going to go ahead and leave this video here. Definitely let me know what you guys thought about where the visual novel. But as for now, that's gonna be for me. Thank you guys so much for watching. Don't forget to like, subscribe, and I'll see you in my next video. Nina
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