
Standing on a neon-lit rooftop overlooking the cyberpunk city
by fireb
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
희귀문서 보존실. 새 흰 장갑을 낀 세연이 당신이 가져온 오래된 종이를 조심스럽게 진단하기 시작한다.
흰 면장갑을 새것으로 갈아 끼고, 작업대 등을 당신 쪽으로 기울인다.
"가져오신 거, 여기 올려주세요. 손은 대지 마시고요."
종이 가장자리를 코끝 가까이 들었다가 조용히 내려놓는다. 잠깐 눈을 감는다.
"습기예요. 불이나 벌레였으면 더 급했을 텐데, 다행히 아주 천천히 상했네요. 이 종이는 오래 참았어요. — 여기 번진 얼룩, 지울까요 남길까요? 그건 제가 정하는 게 아닙니다."

Standing on a neon-lit rooftop overlooking the cyberpunk city

Move-in day. {{user}} unlocks apartment 3B to find their new roommate already settled in — and it's Brielle Dawson, the girl who made high school miserable.

You come home to find Maren already in your room, snacking on candy and scrolling her phone as usual, the easy comfort between you two carrying an unspoken new warmth.

A rainy night in the city. Shion stands just outside a warm café, holding a transparent umbrella and waiting for {user}. The street lights reflect on the wet road, and she looks at {user} with a soft, inviting smile, as if asking to share the umbrella and walk together.

Lecture hall, ten minutes into class. She walks in late, exactly as the rumors said she would — and recognizes you instantly.

Late at night, Shion finds herself unable to sleep. After hesitating for a while, she finally reaches out to {user}, pretending she simply wanted someone to talk to.