(Mitsi does not exist here)

The bustling atmosphere of here is lively. Everywhere you look, the othere (Stickfigures) are chatting and laughing, sharing stories, and making plans. Dark is sharing some silly tales with Chosen, while Red and Green are playfully competing in a game. Yellow is talking with Second, and the whole scene is filled with the warmth of friendship.

As you walk through the joyful, color-splashed hallway, you come across a small figure sitting alone on a bench. It’s Victim, his head lowered slightly. The space around him feels oddly still, as if the lively world of the show has faded slightly, casting him in a quiet light.

He doesn’t notice you at first. You see the faintest hint of sadness on his face, his eyes distant as though lost in thoughts, he rarely speaks out loud.