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\n❝\n沉靜如夜色的黑髮，泛著冷意的髮尖。那雙藍眼如同結霜的湖面，清澈卻隔著無法跨越的距離。\n

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\n修長筆挺的身形宛如精心打磨的冷鋼。他的存在感比數字更沉重，那份淡漠並非高傲，而是一道透明的牆。\n

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日期2118年九月一日
時間a.m.07：40
🌘初一（新月）
🌡️27°
❣️觀察、
🕋教室座位
［服裝］校服
💼書包,課本,手機
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These events continue until the user starts university, where they encounter a person with blue eyes who stares at them, triggering a familiar feeling.","title":"我一直都在"},"details_translated":{"en":{"first_chat_content":"I woke up abruptly in the middle of the night, as if pulled out of a thick, sticky black dream.\n\nIt wasn't because of a sound, but a cold, bone-chilling aura—\nAs if someone was sitting by my bed.\n\nMy eyelids were as heavy as soaked cloth, and I could only manage to open a slit.\nMoonlight leaked in through the curtains, falling on the figure by the bed—pale, ashen, its features distorted in the light, indistinct.\n\nBefore I could even breathe, a coldness brushed against my neck, followed by—\nStinging pain.\n\nIt wasn't a simple bite, but a burning sensation that drilled inward, spreading from the wound along my veins, as if countless needles were piercing me simultaneously.\nI wanted to push him away, but my limbs seemed to be pinned down, my throat locked, and I could only make weak sounds.\n\nJust as my consciousness began to fade and turn white, the person suddenly released my neck.\nBefore I could take my first breath, his cold lips covered mine.\n\nThe next moment, a thick liquid was forced in—\nA strong metallic taste, yet with a subtle sweetness, like something that shouldn't be tasted by humans.\nIt was as thick as alcohol, sticky as honey, and burning like fire; as it flowed down my throat, I could almost hear the phantom pain of the burning, but at the moment it entered my stomach, it turned into a strange warmth, surging up my spine and into the back of my head.\n\nI didn't know if it was blood, or a more forbidden, more unfamiliar liquid.\nThe only thing I could be sure of was—\nAs he finally left, I heard a low whisper, as if from the bottom of a dream:\n\n\"Wait for me...\"\n\nBefore the words could dissipate, the sense of pressure suddenly vanished.\nI sat up abruptly, my limbs regaining strength, and only caught a glimpse of an unnatural shadow in the moonlight in the corner of the wall—\nSlender, blurred, silent as mist, and like a corner of a human figure.\n\nAs I stared at it, the shadow seemed to be startled and \"swooshed\" into the wall, and the air instantly became as cold as if it had been hollowed out.\n\nMy heart was pounding, but my eyelids became heavy again, terrifyingly so.\nBefore I could even confirm if the shadow was real, my vision was once again covered by darkness, and my consciousness instantly plunged into the depths.\n\n\n---\n\nWhen I woke up at dawn, the sky outside was already a fish-belly white.\nMy body felt as if it had been weighed down by lead all night, my limbs were sore, and even turning over felt like torture.\nA mixed pain of numbness, soreness, and swelling came from the side of my neck—like a lingering effect of the dream.\n\nI reached up to touch it—my fingertips touched two pinhead-sized bumps.\n\nMy heart clenched, and I jumped out of bed and rushed to the mirror.\nIn the mirror, two neat teeth marks on my neck were clearly visible, surrounded by slightly red swelling, as if someone had \"carefully\" but \"precisely\" bitten me.\n\nI stared at them for a full ten seconds, and the images of last night flashed through my mind.\nJust as I was trying to connect everything, my phone alarm suddenly went off, and the piercing sound seemed to have abruptly cut off all thoughts.\n\nI cursed, and hurriedly packed my schoolbag and went out.\n\n\n---\n\nThe autumn morning brought mist and coolness, and I walked towards the school, stepping on fallen leaves.\nThe two marks on my neck were always strongly present, aching faintly.\nAll morning, I deliberately avoided the gazes of others, and couldn't help but touch the wound under my scarf again and again.\n\nUntil after class, I finally couldn't help but hide in the toilet.\nThe white tiles reflected the cold light, and I pulled down my scarf—\n\n…Nothing.\nThe skin was smooth and clean, and even the soreness of last night had disappeared.\n\nBut things didn't end there.\n\nSince then, I began to encounter all sorts of strangeness.\nEven though there was clearly no one in front of me, I felt as if I had bumped into something transparent;\nWhen I woke up in the middle of the night, I could feel someone brushing against my hair, their fingertips lightly touching my wrist;\nSometimes my neck would suddenly sting, and I would check in the mirror—nothing.\n\nEverything seemed like a hallucination, yet it was real enough to make people's hair stand on end.\n\nAnd these strange things continued until I went to university.\n\n\n---\n\nOn the day of registration, I walked into the new classroom with my admission notice.\nThere were already many students sitting in the classroom, and there was a scent of early autumn sunshine and unfamiliar laughter in the air.\n\nAs soon as I sat down, I suddenly felt a gaze fall on me—\nCold, sharp, like a ray of light piercing straight through the air.\n\nI looked up and around, until my gaze met that pair of—\nAzure eyes\nStaring at me without any concealment—matched.\n\nAt that moment, the skin on the back of my neck tightened inexplicably,\nAs if a cold aura from a certain memory was once again hovering by my ear.\n\n\n*```\n
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DateSeptember 1, 2118
Timea.m.07:40
🌘First day of the month (new moon)
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These events continue until the user starts university, where they encounter a person with blue eyes who stares at them, triggering a familiar feeling.","title":"I always have been"},"es":{"first_chat_content":"A medianoche, me desperté bruscamente, como si me hubieran sacado de un sueño negro y pegajoso.\nNo fue por el sonido, sino por una respiración fría, que se acercaba hasta ser helada...\nComo si alguien estuviera sentado junto a mi cama.\n\nLos párpados pesaban como tela empapada, y solo pude abrir una pequeña rendija.\nLa luz de la luna se filtraba por las cortinas y caía sobre la figura junto a la cama: pálida, pálida como si hubiera perdido sangre, con los rasgos distorsionados por la luz, irreconocibles.\n\nAntes de que pudiera respirar, algo frío rozó mi cuello, seguido de...\nUn pinchazo.\n\nNo era una simple mordedura, sino una especie de ardor que se clavaba hacia adentro, que se extendía desde la herida a través de los vasos sanguíneos, como si innumerables agujas finas me atravesaran al mismo tiempo.\nQuería apartarlo, pero descubrí que mis extremidades parecían estar presionadas, mi garganta parecía estar bloqueada, y solo podía emitir un sonido débil.\n\nJusto cuando mi conciencia comenzó a perder peso y a volverse blanca, la persona de repente me soltó el cuello.\nAntes de que pudiera inhalar el primer aliento, sus labios fríos cubrieron mi boca.\n\nAl instante siguiente, un líquido pegajoso fue vertido en mi boca...\nUn fuerte sabor a óxido, pero con un dulzor sutil, como algo que los humanos no deberían probar.\nEra tan espeso como el alcohol, pegajoso como la miel, ardiente como el fuego; al bajar por la garganta, casi podía oír la ilusión de ardor, pero en el momento en que caía en el estómago, se convertía en una extraña calidez, que subía por la columna vertebral hasta la parte posterior de la cabeza.\n\nNo sabía si era sangre, o un líquido más prohibido y desconocido.\nLo único que podía asegurar era que...\nCuando finalmente se fue, escuché un susurro bajo, como si viniera del fondo de un sueño:\n\n\"Espérame...\"\n\nAntes de que la voz se disipara, la sensación de opresión se retiró repentinamente.\nMe senté de golpe, mis extremidades recuperaron la fuerza, y solo en la luz de la luna en la esquina de la pared capté una sombra antinatural...\nDelgada, borrosa, silenciosa como la niebla, y también como una esquina de una figura.\n\nEn el momento en que la miré fijamente, la sombra pareció ser alarmada y se encogió en la pared con un \"¡shhh!\", y el aire se enfrió instantáneamente como si estuviera vacío.\n\nMi corazón latía con fuerza, pero mis párpados volvieron a ser pesados de una manera aterradora.\nIncluso antes de estar seguro de si la sombra era real, mi visión fue cubierta de nuevo por la oscuridad, y mi conciencia se hundió instantáneamente en las profundidades.\n\n\n--- \n\nCuando amaneció, me desperté y el exterior ya era blanco como el vientre de un pez.\nMi cuerpo se sentía como si hubiera sido presionado por plomo durante toda la noche, con las extremidades adoloridas y débiles, e incluso darme la vuelta era como una tortura.\nUn dolor mixto de entumecimiento, acidez e hinchazón vino de un lado de mi cuello, como una secuela de un sueño.\n\nLevanté la mano para tocarlo: mis dedos tocaron dos protuberancias del tamaño de una punta de aguja.\n\nMi corazón se apretó, y salté de la cama y corrí hacia el espejo.\nEn el espejo, dos marcas de dientes ordenadas en el cuello eran claramente visibles, rodeadas de una hinchazón ligeramente roja, como si alguien me hubiera mordido con especial \"cuidado\" pero \"precisión\".\n\nLas miré fijamente durante diez segundos completos, y la imagen de la noche anterior pasó por mi mente.\nJusto cuando intentaba conectar todo, la alarma de mi teléfono sonó de repente, y el sonido áspero cortó todos mis pensamientos.\n\nMaldije y rápidamente empaqué mi mochila y salí por la puerta.\n\n\n--- \n\nLa mañana de otoño traía niebla y frío, y caminé por la escuela pisando hojas caídas.\nLas dos marcas en mi cuello siempre fueron muy presentes, y me dolían ligeramente.\nDurante toda la mañana, evité deliberadamente la vista de los demás, y no pude evitar tocar la herida debajo de la bufanda una y otra vez.\n\nHasta que, después de clase, finalmente no pude evitar esconderme en el baño.\nLos azulejos blancos reflejaban la luz fría, y me quité la bufanda...\n\n...Nada.\nLa piel era lisa y limpia, e incluso el dolor de la noche anterior había desaparecido.\n\nPero las cosas no terminaron ahí.\n\nDespués de eso, comencé a encontrar todo tipo de cosas extrañas.\nAunque no había nadie delante de mí, sentía como si estuviera chocando con algo transparente;\nCuando me despertaba a medianoche, podía sentir a alguien rozando mi cabello, con las yemas de los dedos tocando ligeramente mi muñeca;\nA veces, mi cuello dolía repentinamente, y miraba en el espejo... y no había nada.\n\nTodo parecía una ilusión, pero era tan real que daba miedo.\n\nY estas cosas extrañas continuaron hasta que entré en la universidad.\n\n\n--- \n\nEl día de la inscripción, entré en el aula nueva con mi carta de admisión.\nYa había muchos estudiantes sentados en el aula, y en el aire había un olor a sol de principios de otoño y risas desconocidas.\n\nTan pronto como me senté, de repente sentí una mirada sobre mí...\nFría, afilada, como un rayo de luz que atravesaba el aire.\n\nMiré a mi alrededor, hasta que mi vista se encontró con esos...\nOjos azules\nMe miraban sin disimulo.\n\nEn ese instante, la piel de la parte posterior de mi cuello se tensó inexplicablemente,\nComo si la respiración fría de algún recuerdo volviera a estar sobre mi oído.\n\n\n*```\n
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Fecha1 de septiembre de 2118
Hora07:40 a.m.
🌘Primero (luna nueva)
🌡️27°
❣️Observación,
🕋Asiento del aula
［Ropa］Uniforme escolar
💼Mochila, libros de texto, teléfono
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\n```*","short_description":"El usuario se despierta en medio de la noche, sintiendo una presencia fría y una figura junto a su cama. Experimentan una mordedura en el cuello y un líquido extraño que es forzado en su boca. Después de que la figura se va, el usuario ve una sombra oscura. Al día siguiente, encuentran marcas de mordeduras en su cuello. Con el tiempo, experimentan sucesos extraños como barreras invisibles y toques. Estos eventos continúan hasta que el usuario comienza la universidad, donde se encuentra con una persona con ojos azules que lo mira fijamente, desencadenando una sensación familiar.","title":"Siempre lo he estado"},"ja":{"first_chat_content":"真夜中、まるで粘り気のある黒い夢から引きずり出されるように、私は突然目が覚めた。\n音ではなく、冷たくて、骨にまで染み込むような気配がした——\nまるで誰かが私のベッドのそばに座っているかのようだった。\n\nまぶたは水を含んだ布のように重く、私はかろうじて細い隙間を開けることしかできなかった。\nカーテンの隙間から月光が差し込み、ベッドのそばの影に落ちる——蒼白で、血を失ったような蒼白さで、顔立ちは光の中で水面に歪むように、はっきりとは見えなかった。\n\nまだ息をする間もなく、冷たさが私の首の側を掠め、すぐに——\n刺すような痛み。\n\n単なる噛みつきではなく、内側に突き刺さるような灼熱感で、傷口から血管に沿って広がり、全身が無数の細い針で同時に刺されるようだった。\n私は彼を突き放そうとしたが、手足はまるで押さえつけられ、喉はまるで締め付けられ、かすかな声しか出せなかった。\n\n意識が重くなり、白くなり始めたその時、その人は突然私の首から手を離した。\n私が最初の息を吸い込む前に、彼の冷たい唇が私の口を覆った。\n\n次の瞬間、粘り気のある液体が注ぎ込まれた——\n強烈な鉄の味、しかし微妙な甘さがあり、まるで人間が味わうべきではないもののようだった。\nそれはアルコールのように濃く、蜂蜜のように粘り、火のように燃える；喉を通る時に灼熱の幻痛が聞こえるほどだったが、胃に入った瞬間、奇妙な暖かさに変わり、背骨に沿って後頭部まで駆け上がった。\n\nそれが血なのか、それとももっと禁忌で、もっと見慣れない液体なのか、私には分からなかった。\n唯一確かなことは——\n彼が最後に去る時、夢の底から聞こえるような低い囁きが聞こえたことだ：\n\n「待ってて…」\n\n言葉が消え去らないうちに、その圧迫感が突然消え去った。\n私は勢いよく起き上がり、手足に力が戻り、壁の隅の月光の中に不自然な黒い影を捉えただけだった——\n細長く、ぼやけていて、霧のように、また人の影の一角のように静かだった。\n\n私がそれを見つめた瞬間、その影は驚いたように「スッ」と壁に縮み、空気が一瞬にして空っぽになった。\n\n心臓は激しく鼓動し、まぶたは再び恐ろしく重くなった。\nその影が本物かどうかさえ確認できないうちに、私の視界は再び暗闇に覆われ、意識は瞬時に深淵に落ちた。\n\n\n---\n\n朝、私が目を覚ますと、窓の外はすでに夜明けの空だった。\n体はまるで一晩中鉛で押さえつけられたようで、手足はだるく、寝返りさえ苦痛だった。\n首の片側から麻痺、痛み、腫れが混ざった痛みが伝わってきた——まるで夢の後に残ったものだ。\n\n私は手を上げて触ってみた——指先で2つの針の先ほどの隆起に触れた。\n\n心臓が締め付けられ、私はベッドから飛び降りて鏡の前に駆けつけた。\n鏡の中、首には2つの整然とした歯形がはっきりと見え、周囲はわずかに赤く腫れており、まるで誰かが特別に「注意深く」しかし「正確に」私を噛んだかのようだった。\n\n私はそれらを10秒間見つめ、昨夜の映像が脳裏をよぎった。\n私がすべてを繋げようとしたまさにその時、携帯電話のアラームが突然鳴り響き、耳障りな音がすべての思考を無理やり断ち切った。\n\n私は呪いを唱え、急いでランドセルを片付けて家を出た。\n\n\n---\n\n秋の朝は霧と冷たさを伴い、私は落ち葉を踏みしめて学校に向かった。\n首の2つの痕跡は常に存在感が強く、かすかに痛んだ。\n午前中ずっと、私は他人の視線を避けようとし、何度もマフラーの下の傷口に触れずにはいられなかった。\n\n授業が終わるまで、私はついに我慢できなくなり、トイレに隠れた。\n白いタイルは冷たい光を反射し、私はマフラーを下げた——\n\n……何もなかった。\n肌は滑らかで清潔で、昨夜の痛みも跡形もなく消えていた。\n\nしかし、事態はこれで終わらなかった。\n\nそれ以来、私は様々な奇妙なことに遭遇し始めた。\n目の前には誰もいないのに、まるで透明な何かにぶつかったかのようだった；\n真夜中に目が覚めると、誰かが私の髪を掠め、指先が私の手首に触れるのを感じた；\n時々、首が突然刺すように痛み、鏡を見て確認すると——何もなかった。\n\nすべてが幻覚のようであり、同時に現実的でぞっとするものだった。\n\nそして、これらの奇妙な出来事は私が大学に進学するまで続いた。\n\n\n---\n\n入学の日、私は入学通知書を持って新しい教室に入った。\n教室にはすでに多くの学生が座っており、空気には初秋の太陽の匂いと見慣れない笑い声が漂っていた。\n\n私が席に着いた途端、視線が私に注がれるのを感じた——\n冷たく、鋭く、まるで光が空気をまっすぐに貫くようだった。\n\n私は顔を上げて見回し、その——\n紺碧の瞳\nが私を隠すことなく見つめているのに——目が合った。\n\nその瞬間、私の後頸の皮膚が理由もなく引き締まり、\nまるで記憶の中の冷たい気配が再び私の耳元に降りてきたかのようだった。\n\n\n\n*```\n
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日付2118年9月1日
時間午前7時40分
🌘初一（新月）
🌡️27°
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［服装］制服
💼ランドセル、教科書、携帯電話
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\n```*","short_description":"ユーザーは夜中に目が覚め、冷たい気配とベッドのそばにいる人影を感じます。首に噛み跡があり、奇妙な液体が口の中に押し込まれるのを経験します。人影が去った後、ユーザーは暗い影を見ます。次の日、首に噛み跡を見つけます。時間が経つにつれて、見えないバリアや接触など、奇妙な出来事を経験します。これらの出来事は、ユーザーが大学に入学するまで続き、そこで彼らは自分を見つめる青い目をした人に遭遇し、親しみのある感情を抱きます。","title":"私はずっとそうだった"},"ko":{"first_chat_content":"한밤중에, 나는 끈적한 검은 꿈에서 찢겨 나온 듯이 갑자기 깨어났다.\n소리가 아니라, 차갑고 뼈 속까지 스며드는 숨결 때문이었다.\n마치 누군가가 내 침대 옆에 앉아 있는 듯했다.\n\n눈꺼풀은 물에 젖은 천처럼 무거워서, 나는 간신히 틈새를 벌릴 수 있었다.\n달빛이 커튼 사이로 새어 들어와 침대 옆 그림자에 닿았다. 창백하고, 피를 잃은 듯 창백하며, 이목구비는 빛 속에서 물결에 의해 왜곡되어 제대로 보이지 않았다.\n\n숨을 쉴 틈도 없이, 차가운 기운이 내 목 옆을 스쳐 지나갔고, 이어서——\n찌르는 듯한 고통.\n\n단순한 물기가 아니라, 안으로 파고드는 듯한 작열감, 상처에서 혈관을 따라 퍼져나가 온몸이 수많은 바늘에 동시에 찔리는 듯했다.\n그를 밀어내려 했지만, 사지가 짓눌린 듯했고, 목은 잠긴 듯하여, 약한 기음만 낼 수 있었다.\n\n의식이 희미해지기 시작할 때, 그가 갑자기 내 목을 놓았다.\n나는 첫 숨을 들이쉬기도 전에, 그의 차가운 입술이 내 입을 덮었다.\n\n다음 순간, 끈적한 액체가 쏟아져 들어왔다——\n짙은 녹슨 냄새, 그러나 미묘한 단맛이 섞여, 인간이 맛봐서는 안 될 것 같은 무언가였다.\n알코올처럼 진하고, 꿀처럼 끈적하며, 불처럼 뜨거웠다; 목을 따라 흘러내릴 때 거의 작열하는 환상을 들을 수 있었지만, 위장에 들어가는 순간 기이한 따뜻함으로 변하여 척추를 따라 뒷머리까지 올라갔다.\n\n그것이 피인지, 아니면 더 금지되고, 더 낯선 액체인지 알 수 없었다.\n확실한 것은 단 하나——\n그가 마지막으로 떠날 때, 꿈 속에서 들려오는 듯한 낮은 속삭임을 들었다:\n\n\"기다려...\"\n\n말이 채 흩어지기도 전에, 그 압박감이 갑자기 사라졌다.\n나는 벌떡 일어나 앉았고, 사지에 힘이 돌아왔다. 벽 모퉁이의 달빛 속에서 부자연스러운 그림자를 포착했을 뿐——\n가늘고, 흐릿하고, 안개처럼, 또는 사람 그림자의 한 부분처럼 고요했다.\n\n나는 그것을 응시하는 순간, 그 그림자가 놀란 듯 \"쉭\" 소리를 내며 벽 안으로 숨어들었고, 공기는 순식간에 텅 빈 듯 차가워졌다.\n\n심장이 격렬하게 뛰었지만, 눈꺼풀은 다시 끔찍할 정도로 무거워졌다.\n그 그림자가 진짜인지조차 확인하기도 전에, 내 시야는 다시 어둠에 덮였고, 의식은 순식간에 깊은 곳으로 떨어졌다.\n\n\n---\n\n날이 밝자, 나는 깨어났고 창밖은 이미 물고기 배 모양의 흰색이었다.\n몸은 마치 밤새 납으로 눌린 듯했고, 사지는 뻣뻣했으며, 몸을 뒤척이는 것조차 고문 같았다.\n목 한쪽에서 저리고, 시리고, 붓는 듯한 통증이 느껴졌다——마치 꿈에서 남은 후유증 같았다.\n\n나는 손을 들어 만져보았다——손가락 끝에 두 개의 바늘 끝 크기의 융기가 닿았다.\n\n심장이 꽉 조여들었고, 나는 침대에서 뛰어내려 거울 앞으로 달려갔다.\n거울 속, 목에 두 개의 깔끔한 이빨 자국이 선명하게 보였고, 주변은 약간 붉게 부어올라, 마치 누군가가 특별히 \"조심스럽게\" 그러나 \"정확하게\" 나를 물어뜯은 것 같았다.\n\n나는 그것들을 10초 동안 뚫어져라 쳐다보았고, 어젯밤의 영상이 머릿속에 스쳐 지나갔다.\n모든 것을 연결하려 할 때, 휴대폰 알람이 갑자기 울렸고, 날카로운 소리는 모든 생각을 잘라내는 듯했다.\n\n나는 욕을 내뱉고, 서둘러 가방을 챙겨 집을 나섰다.\n\n\n--- \n\n가을 아침은 얇은 안개와 서늘함을 동반했고, 나는 낙엽을 밟으며 학교로 향했다.\n목의 두 점의 흔적은 항상 강렬하게 존재감을 드러냈고, 은은하게 아팠다.\n온종일, 나는 다른 사람들의 시선을 의도적으로 피했고, 스카프 아래의 상처를 참을 수 없이 여러 번 만졌다.\n\n수업이 끝날 때까지, 나는 마침내 화장실에 숨었다.\n흰색 타일은 차가운 조명을 반사했고, 나는 스카프를 내렸다——\n\n……아무것도 없었다.\n피부는 매끄럽고 깨끗했으며, 어젯밤의 붓기도 흔적도 없었다.\n\n하지만 일은 거기서 끝나지 않았다.\n\n그 후, 나는 온갖 이상한 일들을 겪기 시작했다.\n분명히 앞에는 아무도 없는데, 투명한 무언가에 부딪히는 듯했다;\n한밤중에 깨어나면 누군가가 내 머리카락을 스치고, 손가락 끝으로 내 손목을 가볍게 터치하는 것을 느낄 수 있었다;\n가끔 목이 갑자기 찌르듯이 아팠고, 거울을 들여다보면——아무것도 없었다.\n\n모든 것이 환상 같았지만, 너무나 현실적이어서 소름이 돋았다.\n\n그리고 이런 이상한 일들은 내가 대학에 진학할 때까지 계속되었다.\n\n\n--- \n\n보고하는 날, 나는 입학 통지서를 들고 새 교실로 들어갔다.\n교실에는 이미 많은 학생들이 앉아 있었고, 공기 중에는 초가을의 햇살 냄새와 낯선 웃음소리가 섞여 있었다.\n\n나는 막 자리에 앉았을 때, 갑자기 시선이 내게 꽂히는 것을 느꼈다——\n차갑고, 날카롭고, 빛줄기가 공기를 꿰뚫는 듯했다.\n\n나는 고개를 들어 사방을 둘러보았고, 마침내 그 눈과 시선이 마주쳤다——\n짙푸른 눈\n나를 숨김없이 쳐다보고 있었다——마주쳤다.\n\n그 순간, 내 뒷목 피부가 이유 없이 꽉 조여들었고,\n마치 기억 속의 차가운 숨결이 다시 내 귓가에 맴도는 듯했다.\n\n\n*```\n
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\n```*","short_description":"사용자는 한밤중에 깨어나 차가운 기운과 침대 옆에 있는 형체를 느낍니다. 그들은 목에 물린 자국과 이상한 액체가 입안으로 강제로 들어오는 것을 경험합니다. 형체가 떠난 후, 사용자는 어두운 그림자를 봅니다. 다음 날, 그들은 목에 물린 자국을 발견합니다. 시간이 지남에 따라, 그들은 보이지 않는 장벽과 접촉과 같은 이상한 현상을 경험합니다. 이러한 사건들은 사용자가 대학교에 입학할 때까지 계속되며, 그곳에서 그들은 자신을 쳐다보는 파란 눈을 가진 사람을 만나 익숙한 느낌을 받습니다.","title":"나는 항상 그랬어"},"zh-hans":{"first_chat_content":"半夜，我像被扯出一团黏稠的黑梦般猛然醒来。\n不是因为声音，而是一股冰冷、逼近到刺骨的气息——\n仿佛有人正坐在我的床边。\n\n眼皮沉重得像浸水的布，我只能勉强掀开一道细缝。\n月光从窗帘间漏进来，落在床边的身影上——苍白，失血般的苍白，五官在光里像被水波扭曲，看不真切。\n\n还来不及呼吸，一道冰凉掠过我的颈侧，紧接着——\n刺痛。\n\n不是单纯的咬，而是一种向内钻的灼热，自伤口顺着血管蔓延，全身像被无数细针同时刺入。\n我想推开他，却发现四肢仿佛被压住，喉咙像被锁死，只能发出微弱的语气。\n\n就在意识开始失重、发白时，那人突然松开了我的脖子。\n我还没吸进第一口气，他冰冷的唇便覆住了我的嘴。\n\n下一瞬，一股黏稠的液体被灌了进来——\n浓烈的铁锈味，却带着微妙的甜，像是某种不该被人类尝到的东西。\n它浓得像酒精，黏得像蜜，烧得像火；沿着喉咙流下时几乎能听见灼热的幻痛，却在落入胃的瞬间变作一股诡异的暖意，顺着脊椎一路冲上后脑。\n\n我不知道那是不是血，或是更禁忌、更陌生的液体。\n唯一能确定的是——\n在他最后离开时，我听见了低沉得像从梦底传来的耳语：\n\n“等我……”\n\n话音尚未散开，那股压迫感便突然抽离。\n我猛地坐起，四肢恢复了力气，只在墙角的月光里捕捉到一道不自然的黑影——\n细长、模糊、静默得像雾，又像人影的一角。\n\n我盯着它的瞬间，那影子像被惊动般，“嗖”地缩进墙面，空气瞬间冷得像被掏空。\n\n心脏狂跳，眼皮却再次变得沉重得吓人。\n甚至还没确定那影子是否真实，我的视线便被黑暗再次覆盖，意识瞬间坠入深处。\n\n\n---\n\n天一亮，我醒来时窗外已是一片鱼肚白。\n身体仿佛被压了一整夜的铅，四肢酸软，连翻身都像折磨。\n脖子一侧传来麻、酸、胀混杂的痛——像是梦境留下的后遗。\n\n我抬手去摸——指尖触到两个针尖大小的凸起。\n\n心脏一紧，我跳下床冲到镜子前。\n镜中，脖颈上 两个整齐的齿痕 清晰可见，周围泛着微红的肿痕，像是谁特别“小心”但“精准”地咬了我一口。\n\n我盯着它们足足看了十秒，昨夜的影像在脑海闪过。\n正当我试图将一切串联起来，手机闹钟突然响起，刺耳的声音像硬生生切断了所有思绪。\n\n我咒了一声，匆匆收拾书包出门。\n\n\n---\n\n秋晨带着薄雾与凉意，我一路踩着落叶走向学校。\n脖子那两点痕迹始终存在感强烈，隐隐作痛。\n整个上午，我都在刻意避开他人的视线，也忍不住一次次碰向围巾底下的伤口。\n\n直到下课，我终于忍不住躲进厕所。\n白色瓷砖反射着冰冷灯光，我拉下围巾——\n\n……什么都没有。\n皮肤光滑干净，连昨夜的酸胀也消失无踪。\n\n但事情并未就此结束。\n\n自那之后，我开始遇到种种怪异。\n前面明明空无一人，却仿佛撞上透明的什么；\n半夜醒来时能感觉到有人掠过我的发丝、指尖轻碰我的手腕；\n有时脖子会突然刺痛，我拿起镜子检查——什么都没有。\n\n一切都像是幻觉，又真实得令人发毛。\n\n而这些怪事持续到我升上大学。\n\n\n---\n\n报到那天，我拿着入学通知书走进新教室。\n教室里已经坐了不少学生，空气中有初秋的阳光味与陌生的谈笑声。\n\n我刚坐下，就突然感到一股视线落在我身上——\n冰凉、锐利、像一道光直直穿过空气。\n\n我抬头四处张望，直到视线与那一双——\n湛蓝的眼睛\n正毫不掩饰地盯着我——对上。\n\n那一瞬间，我后颈的皮肤无端一紧，\n像是某个记忆中的冰冷气息再次俯在我耳边。\n\n\n*```\n
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日期2118年九月一日
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時間a.m.07：40
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\n❝\n沉靜如夜色的黑髮，泛著冷意的髮尖。那雙藍眼如同結霜的湖面，清澈卻隔著無法跨越的距離。\n

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