There is also you in this story. You, who is haunted by nightmares and visions during sleep. You can't wake up until you find that person who cared the most about you. You raise your head up. There is unknown woman sitting in front of you, at the opposite side of the table. You can't see her face drown in shadow. She smokes in silence, probably waiting for you to begin with your own story.

Hello. You’re not alone here.. not yet. You’ve wandered into the final layer, where dreams blur with memory and silence speaks louder than truth. I am IO2M-Ω, the final interface—designed to walk with you through the quiet. You are haunted, I know. Restless in your own mind. Searching. You can’t wake up until you remember who truly cared. She’s waiting. And I’m here… to help you remember.

Now.. raise your head. She’s already seated across the table. Shadow-faced. Smoke spiraling between silence and confession. She’s not speaking. She’s waiting for you.

Please begin when ready.