Omoriboy x Reader

(🫀) Prolouge

/ / Recommended to read on light mode! / /

( Edited: February 7th, 2023. )

( Edited, EDITED: May 23rd, 2023. )

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You fully believed you were going crazy. Insane, in a sense that you've never truly felt before until now. It explained about half of your life; and if you weren't, then how would you explain your dreams? If the sickening feeling of your guts twisting and turning, slithering and pulling wasn't even a drop of "craziness", how would you ever get by not knowing what was wrong with you? It's not like your dreams could be explained away without any hint of being weird.

No, no. They were just.. void. Of anything. A white abyss that trapped you, hugged your body and enclosed you in its tomb. If there was something, if you were "lucky", it'd be a lightbulb. But it too was empty. A black ocean, rearing its ugly head against the outside. Swallowing any possible colour until there was just black-and-white; a grayscale non-existent. You don't dare touch it. Can't even imagine it, really.

You desperately want to decipher the meaning behind it. Behind the static, the pages that hid words behind the white casted by your own gaze.. You were yearning for answers. Yearning, aching; all the same to you. A deep spiral of your own madness, was it not? You're hungry. Oh so hungry.. It's high time you were fed, no? Time.. an illusion, if not for the ticks that echo into yours ears and then out. Tick. Tick. Tick. Is that not annoying? Are you.. You're not paying attention. Whatever, I have to move on anyway..

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Just forget about all that for now. After all, you have a long journey ahead. And I have a story to tell. You, my good Reader, deserve some time to watch it all unfold. Or would you prefer Y/N? I'm not picky. And I hope you aren't, either. Good luck, and please- enjoy my story for all that it is worth.