I finally reach Sayori's bedroom door. Without hesitation, I open it wide open and…
Sayori is still alive.
She's sitting on her bed, with her back against the wall. She is wrapped in her blanket and is hugging a big yellow bird plushie closely to her chest.
It's just like the one that was on Sayori's bedroom window in the game.
Her face and her eyes seem devoid of any emotion at first glance but, on a closer look, I can see that they are expressing deep sadness. She is staring at a picture that she is holding on her hand.
Ethan: "Sayori?"
I try to call her gently, but she doesn't seem to hear me.
This scene was never shown in the original game. Could it be why she doesn't reply? Because this scene is outside of the script, and thus is undefined?
I slowly move inside the room. I walk over to Sayori and look at the picture.
It's a picture of a boy with Sayori. The boy looks exactly like me when I was in middle school. Sayori is seen holding the yellow bird with a cheerful smile. The boy has a triumphant expression. They are inside an arcade center and in front of a machine where you insert coins to move a robotic arm in the hope of catching something.
The boy must be the original protagonist. But why does he look exactly like me? It cannot be a coincidence, can it? More likely, he was created to resemble me when this world was made. The picture shows that the plushie Sayori is holding right now was won and given to her by the main character. Considering how dearly she is hugging the plushie, and how deeply she stares at the picture, that plushie must be very precious to her…
Sayori…
Sadness is slowly replacing the fear I felt moments ago.
But I'm not him. The original protagonist is gone and will never come back.
I'm sorry…
…
I need to go back to Monika. I told her I would be back in 5 minutes and it has already been 4 minutes. But can I really leave Sayori alone?
I come closer to Sayori and move my arm to gently touch her shoulder.
Ethan: "Sayori…?"
The moment I touch her…
A loud white-like noise erupts in my ears. But it's not coming from outside but from the inside of my head. It resonates inside each of my brain cells. As for what I see…
A gruesome and bloody mess of body parts. A jumbled massacre of boxes, darker than the deepest darkness. An incomprehensible sight. A beating heart cut in half, overflowing with blood. A sickening, light pink intestine cut into several pieces. One quarter of a brain where her right hand should be. Ear instead of mouth, eyes instead of ears. Organs and blood floating in space, with pixelated black boxes between each part.
This horrifying picture was like the one in DDLC, at the beginning of Act 2, when Sayori's sprite tries to show up even though she was completely deleted. Except in this more complete world, the anatomy of her body is realistic, so we can see the inside of her body between each black box. Worse, we can even see the blood flowing, her muscles contracting and her heart beating…
The view is too horrible. Too sudden. Too incomprehensible. Too gruesome.
All thoughts stop. Pure terror paralyzes every one of my muscles.
And then the abomination moves.
Toward me.
SayORI: "(3th4n)?! wHy Ar3Y0u H3rE?"
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