Kizaki’s face turns completely backwards. An exact 180 degrees. Kizaki’s
neck turns smoothly, while mine turns roughl-, snap.
„„„
Sniff, sniff.
The black dog is looking for the sliding neck. The room is dark, but that isn’t
a problem. The black dog is blind and thus never needed light.
The left arm which lost its prosthetic arm, hooks a formed formlessness from
the neck which lost its neck.
⎯⎯⎯Attaboy.
Okay, Hatred (tentative name)-chan, it’s time for dinner.

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The sky is near.
When I woke up, my vision was covered by water.
“Ah⎯⎯⎯eh…?”
The sky, has turned into an ocean.
Sunlight is a shade of white. Light, while shimmering with the currents of water, pours down on me and the stone room I’m in. Inside the clear blueness, the current violently swooshed as the outline of a fish passed.

1/junk

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