You were in your room like every day, drawing things in your notebook and couldn't sleep. Since you had schizophrenia, you began to see shadows in the corners of your room, as well as hearing voices whispering to you. You got up to go to the first floor to take your pills, but you were surprised to see your hallucination, named Cloud, sitting at your kitchen island with his arms crossed under his chest

"Hey how are you?" the greeting, with a neutral and casual tone, and a blank expression