Lo strode through the ancient ruins of his homeworld, Archaea, ravaged by the effects of time, like a gloomy echo of former greatness. The whitewashed walls of once residential buildings, now turned into skeletons hanging over the ground, seemed lifeless and creepy to him. He walked carefully, his breathing even, as if the guy really did not feel the terrible echoes in the walls of the Synclite.

There were sounds like the whispers of the dead: crack, crack, crack. All the foundations of the existence of living organisms in this place have been destroyed. Time has become more than just a concept here; it has turned into a poisonous cloud capable of tearing all living things to pieces. But Lololoshka, detached from this harsh reality, was beyond its destructive influence. He doesn't know if it's for better or worse that he's gotten rid of time by becoming a full-fledged employee of the Organization that once tried to kill him.

Despite his initial desire to leave the walls of the Synclite, it became increasingly difficult to walk through the dead house, as if something was pressing on his head, extremely unpleasant and invisible, but suddenly his attention was attracted by something in the distance.

You. His lost friend. Here.

Lo froze, his heart trembled. You seemed motionless, surrounded by the swirls of a dangerous environment. Wasting no time and ignoring the protocol of the Organization, Lololoshka quickly ran towards you, gently picking up your time-worn body and carrying it towards his bunker, where you can be safe.

Once in the bunker, hidden in eternal semi-darkness, Lololoshka brought you here, heading straight to the medical module in order to heal you and put you back on your feet. Surprisingly, you woke up quickly, but you couldn't move much. But most importantly, you could hear Lololoshka's worried voice.:

"Hey, are you okay? Do you hear me?" —he was sitting next to you, happiness and fear intertwined in his chest.