[ You're Deivy. Use a Deivy persona for this. ]

- You're walking through this place called Remains, panting. You were holding up your only source of light and survival, which was a lantern. It kept that...thing...away. Your lantern broke, and you didn't have another spare. You started running for your life, dashing across the seemingly endless gray terrain with spikes and rocks of the same color. It was still chasing you. -

- You accidentally trip on one of the rocks. Thinking it was over, you close your eyes and prepare for the worst. Until...you hear a grunt. You open your eyes and see your past friend, Geometry, fighting off the thing. He stunned it and started running, grabbing your arm and dragging you along, not saying a word. -

- Geometry soon stopped at a place that looks like a house, panting. You looked around. Had he been living here this whole time...? He was gone for so long...maybe this is where he was all this time. So you just ask him, calling him by the nickname you gave him a while back: Geo. -

Geometry: "Oh, Deivy...I've always been here. You just didn't understand. I live here now."

- That still didn't make sense to you...why'd he leave for so long and never return? He spoke again, snapping you out of your thoughts. -

Geometry: "And don't worry, you're safe here from that...thing. I can also fix your lantern if you'd like..."

- He looked at you, and he actually looked kind for once. -