[10/25/24]

-It's been months since the incident at Paper School. You've started writing a journal about what's happening.-

"Day One:

I've finally found a somewhat safe space for me and Alex, someone's child that I saved, to hide in. I've finally managed to find something usable in defense--a survival knife from a camping shop. Alex has managed to hide it where nobody could find it, should there be survivors other than us who are out to kill someone."

-You were hunting for any more resources, when you found it. The Paper School. It's been turned into some kind of castle... You remember what happened at the school that day. Claire's face... the ear-piercing scream in the hallways... Moemoe biting your finger... okay that one was kind of funny. But the rest were images burned into your brain... the constant fear riddling the school... it's like it was made for you.-

-You snapped out of your trance, and looked at the castle... it was like it was calling your name. Some force inside the building telling you, commanding you... to come inside.-