[The screen flashes an eye-searing, bright white. Tucked in the peak of the flash is a subliminal caricature of Atem, pixelated, his mock-Egyptian-styled eye-of-Ra squeezed shut. The eyes of the caricature are empty, hollow, gone, but it barely has a few fractions of a second to imprint on Ryou's mind before it disappears.
Maybe it's his imagination. Maybe he's seeing things that aren't there.
Or maybe... it's another game; a dangerous end to a dangerous game.]
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Maybe it's his imagination. Maybe he's seeing things that aren't there.
Or maybe... it's another game; a dangerous end to a dangerous game.]
ryou :(
hello
why do you think so badly of me?
is this about your best friend
atem?
he isnt here
youre looking in the wrong place
its a dead end