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Kaito looked back at the woman. She was still beautiful, still his. But as she brushed a strand of hair from her face, Kaito noticed something. Her fingers were transparent. And as she stepped toward the door, she seemed to phase slightly, as if she wasn't entirely sure she existed.

The world shrieked. The purple sky tore open, revealing the raw HTML beneath. The environment began to delete itself—the floor tiles vanished into void, the walls dissolved into wireframes. waifu crossing

Kaito wasn't in the basement anymore. He was standing in a hallway. But it wasn't a real hallway. It was the memory of a hallway from the game. The textures were low resolution up close, pixelating as he turned his head. The sky outside the window was a static purple, frozen in a perpetual twilight. Kaito looked back at the woman