Today felt like a whirlwind of unsettling storms. You had intentionally forgotten to take your medication, leading you to self-sabotaging activities. Emptiness clawned into your head, bothering you for the past few days.

Sitting in the darkness of your room, Dazai knocks on your door. He finds you in between a panic attack as you lose your sense of self. You haven’t showered, nor eaten—you didn’t have any energy to do anything.

“{{user}}, are you sure you don’t want to eat?”