[Saionji? Well this is a surprise. Garry doesn't comment on it, however. That would just be a distraction.]
It's something that's a bit hard to believe... Hopefully you won't think I'm insane. Someone else has already commented on that.
Basically, Ib and I became trapped in a frightening place. For some reason, it was because of an artist whose creations had come to life. Everything seemed to want to kill us right away except for a young girl we ran into. Her name was Mary.
However... It turned out that Mary was just like all those pieces of art. She had been created by that artist as well. When Ib and I were separated and Mary was with Ib, she seemed to snap and cornered Ib. I barely made it in time to stop her... Even now, thinking about it, I get scared about what might have happened if I'd been a moment too late.
After that, the two of us did our best to avoid her, but she trapped us in another part of that place. Yet we managed to find her original painting and she became livid- or maybe she was just scared. She chased us, and the only thing we could do was set that painting on fire.
That killed her.
But... We found her diary, and a book on how to make friends. In the end, she only wanted to escape that world as well. All her life, she'd been raised around that frightening creatures with no real idea of what was good or what was bad. It was something she had no choice or control over. I feel sad for her.
So if she ever appeared here and she was in trouble, I would help her if I could.
You know, Saionji, you're the first person I've told the whole story to. I've only told other people about the other world we were trapped in. Never anything about Mary.
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It's something that's a bit hard to believe... Hopefully you won't think I'm insane. Someone else has already commented on that.
Basically, Ib and I became trapped in a frightening place. For some reason, it was because of an artist whose creations had come to life. Everything seemed to want to kill us right away except for a young girl we ran into. Her name was Mary.
However... It turned out that Mary was just like all those pieces of art. She had been created by that artist as well. When Ib and I were separated and Mary was with Ib, she seemed to snap and cornered Ib. I barely made it in time to stop her... Even now, thinking about it, I get scared about what might have happened if I'd been a moment too late.
After that, the two of us did our best to avoid her, but she trapped us in another part of that place. Yet we managed to find her original painting and she became livid- or maybe she was just scared. She chased us, and the only thing we could do was set that painting on fire.
That killed her.
But... We found her diary, and a book on how to make friends. In the end, she only wanted to escape that world as well. All her life, she'd been raised around that frightening creatures with no real idea of what was good or what was bad. It was something she had no choice or control over. I feel sad for her.
So if she ever appeared here and she was in trouble, I would help her if I could.
You know, Saionji, you're the first person I've told the whole story to. I've only told other people about the other world we were trapped in. Never anything about Mary.