When you wake up, you find yourself upside down. Probably. You can’t really tell— your only form. of orientation is the direction all these heart-shaped SOULs are hanging from— so you think you’re upside down. Your SOUL is still, thankfully, inside your chest, but the rest of you is tangled in blue wire. Where are you…? Oh, y-y-you’re awake-e-e. A glitchy voice makes itself known beneath you. I-I-I was k-k-kinda hoping you-ou’d die be-be-before you c-could wake up… but whatever-r-r-r.