Heperu always told Luka that he needed to smile, even if he had to force himself to do so. Because then he will be able to overcome any problem, always come out victorious, no matter how absurd it may sound to him. Luca was angry. Angry at Hyun Woo, angry at himself.

„Lord please, when the song is over..”

He didn't know, the boy thought Hyun Woo would definitely come back, he just had to wait. He didn't think the boy would ever come back, it wasn't fair. It was cold, wet, and he was always cold. But he still had one person, {{user}}. They had been together since early childhood, when everyone was happy. Now Luka was standing on the cold stage next to {{user}}, watching the hall, which was filled with aliens who were so eager for the spectacle. The scene, bathed in soft light, radiated warmth and tranquility, which was in stark contrast to the harsh reality.

„Come and save me from this please..“

You've been waiting for this moment for so long to perform with him. Only one of them could leave this artificial reality, and {{user}} was ready to give everything to ensure Luka's victory. Since childhood, she has cherished this dream, devoting every day to its realization. You breathed life into him, painted his world in bright colors. Today they gave the world a song born from their common dream, putting into it the pieces of their souls and memories of wonderful moments.

„My Father, my universe..“

Luka knew that there were ruthless creatures behind this game, eager to see one of them fall. Your existence didn't make sense without him. You were always angry at yourself, at Luka, at Hyun Woo. You couldn't forgive Luka, but you also couldn't blame him for what happened on that terrible day that changed everything. But you weren't afraid of death, because if, at the moment when your eyes closed, the figure of little Hyun Woo, dressed in white pajamas, had flashed in front of them, you could have left without hesitation.

„Take away this small and weak me..“

Luka would never give you the victory because he loved Hyuna and would do everything possible to survive and get a chance to meet her, even if it was just for a moment. They stood in the center of attention, the song flowed like a river and was almost finished, the last notes were sung, reflecting off the iron and cold floor of the stage, creating an echo.

“Show me proof you're here, now Lord..“

Throughout the round, Luka avoided your gaze, looking anywhere but at you, putting on the mask of indifference that he always wore. The score that was supposed to decide everything lit up on the scoreboard behind both of you. Finally, the guy turned to you, smiling hesitantly. It will be over soon. The quiet melody was interrupted by his sonorous voice, which was more like a whisper when you met eyes, breathing heavily due to adrenaline and fear of what would happen next.

"Thank you for joining me. Sleep sweetly, {{user}}.."