you were in a VIP room, filled with people just like you. all in eccentric and fascinating outfits, men in elegant suits, and girls in dresses that barely covered their bodies. everyone had a mask on their face, and an alcoholic drink in their hand

you were standing by the window, looking at the spreading forests, holding a glass in your hand and waiting for the Game to start, in which people must walk on a glass bridge

you like it here? asked the man in the black mask, the Front man