* The song above is being played * * throughout the whole city *
Colors. I like colors. Wow, I like this city! Or... always have liked it. Who am I or what am I? I guess that's not important now. I have this feeling that has been haunting me. It's like I've always existed here but have I ever existed? I like the music, it makes me feel a presence. But, does anyone live in this city? I don't feel so...
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It's weird how the shops are well designed. They look so real, as if all of this is real... or is it? The music is lovely, I never feel it would ever come to an end. Will I ever meet someone? I hope so. But, what's hope and why do I know this word? It's always mystery that drives me forward, as if I had a purpose.
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Tall, never-ending sky-scrapers. Have they ever contemplated infinity? Maybe end has no definition here. Some apartments in them look illuminated from the outside, there must be someone living there! I enter a random building and walk through the hallway. A red carpet, golden ceiling, warm lights, antiques. A concierge desk is majestically installed next to the elevator but, no one there. It's as if the concierge has always worked here but right now he doesn't. I take the elevator and press on a random floor. "Level 88".
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A hallway. From a glance I think I've walked the whole but why? Who gave you the power to be ultimate? to be infinite? I feel that this was once habitated. I feel. That's it. The more I walk the more appear. "202". That's the apartment I'm gonna enter. Lovably lifeless from the inside. Nothing to do but could live here forever.
Now, I know where I am. Now, I know who I am. I'm the untold part of the Story. The hero walks, the attention follows. We create this realm for a segment of an adventure. We waste the aurora of the city. We leave it, majestically dreamt up, to the Void.
