Chapter -01 『2025 ARCHIVE 既存Distortion』
People give up on people.
Not loudly.
Not all at once.
They call it honesty.
They call it necessity.
They call it the only possible choice.
This is not a beginning.
This is what remained.
This is not sleep.
Something is forming.
Quietly.
Irreversibly.
They mistook silence for consent.
They mistook stillness for acceptance.
A name was given to the poison,
and the poison answered.
This is not death.
This is the first movement.
This was necessary.
Show me your darkness.
Not to save it.
Not to understand it.
Just to make sure
it exists.
After.
No voices.
No questions.
Only the shape
that remained.




