Dazai woke up, sitting up with a groan and rubbing his head. He looked around. It was all black, but not a black room, just.. black. Like a void.. like nothing. He looked at his body. He could see himself, like there was light hitting him but not hitting the room. He racks his brain to remember. He was running.. people were screaming.. something was happening.

He looked up at the figure now in front of him, you. He looked at you with major confusion, slowly remembering what happened.