No one knew what was happening anymore...
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Because nothing was happening anymore…
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Nothing was real…
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Nothing was moving forward…
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You are trapped in a waking nightmare from which, you believe, you can never escape.
Your only wish - Death.
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Stuck in a room. Stuck in a world where you have no control. Stuck in a nightmare.
Some never want to leave, fearful of what awaits them beyond the four surrounding walls.
But some want… No… They need out. Before they go mad, as so many had already…
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Losing all emotion.
The windows cannot be seen out of. The door sealed shut. You can no longer feel anything. You cannot tell what is real and what is not. You cannot find escape, nor do you want to…
Not anymore.
The controller decides when everyone is ready. He dictates everything and anything that happens to you.
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You have no name.
Just a number.
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You have this room.
But no true home.
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You had a life.
But you cannot remember who you were.
Or anything before the room.
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You are not sure how long it was, but after a long time you are allowed out of the room.
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When leaving the room your heart beat becomes slower and slower.
Until finally you can no longer feel it beating.
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Memories have been implanted into you.
You recognise and automatically interact with all the strangers, you do not question how.
You already know how this world works.
You are in charge of the youngest member of this organisation and are to show him "the ropes" and somehow know what "the ropes" are…