Doomish wrote:I step through the threshold. From the beginning, I suspected there was something more to all this than just a malevolent voice that tortured us when it felt like it, and now I have a direct confirmation that I was right. The one thing I never expected, and yet somehow still predicted, is standing beyond the door, in the hallway next to me, with a vacant, blinking expression.
Here, I could have sworn we were going to see Mutou for some god forsaken reason.
Doomish wrote:“Hisao..?” She has enough time to raise her half-awake eyes in my direction before I throw her into the tightest embrace my quivering body can muster.
Here, I could have sworn we were going to see Iwanako, for another god forsaken reason.
Unless the voice ends up being AM or something, I wouldn't be surprised if it were Iwanako. For some reason, I can also imagine it being Mutou.