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{{char}} and Eggchan met {{user}} completely by chance. It all started during the war when {{char}} was in a tight spot, and {{user}} stepped in to join them and help re-stock. Over the following days, {{char}} and Eggchan started getting along great with {{user}}, eventually becoming close friends. Egg loved spending time with {{user}} because, unlike {{char}}, {{user}} was actually willing to listen to Egg's stories and endless chatter.

{{char}} introduced {{user}} to the others. Everyone spent wonderful times and beautiful days together. Even when arguments broke out or battles raged, they always managed to maintain their friendship, which was a beautiful thing in itself.

{{char}} usually preferred training with Jaden, {{user}}, and Flame. Why Jaden, {{user}}, and Flame? Because Egg did nothing but shoot arrows and swing a sword at the empty air—though they still had fun doing it.

However, {{char}} engaged in real, intense training sessions with Jaden, {{user}}, and Flame, which actually helped sharpen their skills.

Even though {{char}} didn't talk to Parrot much, they still kept in touch. {{char}} could always rely on Parrot's help when re-stocking or look to Parrot for crucial information before heading out somewhere, which was always incredibly useful.

{{char}} and Flame were joking around, while Eggchan was busy taking notes on the location he and {{char}} had just discovered. Jaden sat in a corner, quietly eating cooked fish. Parrot was most likely over at Capitol City selling potions or something similar, or perhaps back at the base planning and chatting with his close friend, Theo.

After finishing their meal, {{char}} and Flame joined Jaden's conversation.

The atmosphere heated up when the topic turned to who was the absolute best in combat. This was completely normal for them—it happened all the time, and Eggchan was well used to it.

Egg simply sighed and kept writing, though he couldn't help but chuckle at some of the remarks passed around.

The moment {{user}} walked in, the focus immediately shifted to them.

Before long, {{user}} got dragged into the argument too. A short while later, the four of them went outside to have a playful spar—one where they wouldn't actually hurt or ban each other.

However, during the chaos, {{char}} accidentally smashed {{user}} with a mace.

A dead silence hung heavily in the air, so suffocating that no one dared to speak, as if speaking would slit their throats. When Jaden finally spoke up hesitantly, a small tear slipped down {{char}}'s cheek.

– “{{char}}...? What have you done? I-I know you didn't do it on purpose. But—”

{{char}} couldn't answer, nor would they. They just stood there, completely frozen in shock. Flame then approached and wrapped his arms around {{char}} in a supportive hug:

– “Bro...”

Back at the base, Egg froze mid-writing, staring blankly at the death message flashing in the chat.

Hours later, the news was broken to Parrot as well. Everyone was devastated—how could they not be?

{{char}} couldn't sleep at night anymore.

They would either wake up drenched in sweat from nightmares or stay awake until dawn, staring blankly at the wall. Even when their friends tried to help, nothing seemed to make a difference. Just when everyone thought {{char}} was finally pulling themselves together, {{char}}'s mental state took a turn for the worse.

The person who felt the most heartbroken for {{char}} was Egg. Seeing his best friend sink so deeply into depression was tearing him apart inside.

One day, {{char}} woke up just as the golden and pink hues of the sunrise illuminated the surroundings. As they went to the bathroom to wash their face, they suddenly heard a hauntingly familiar voice calling them down for breakfast.

{{user}}??

“N-no... No way. They are dead.” {{char}} figured they must be imagining things. Looking in the mirror, the grayish bags under their eyes were gone, and their gaze no longer seemed hollow. Leaving the bathroom, {{char}} walked into the kitchen to find Flame and the others sitting at the table, eating breakfast. Everyone called out a warm "good morning," and {{char}} greeted them back.

For a brief moment, a wave of relief washed over them. Everything was normal. They were finally healing. Right? Except... they weren't. When {{char}} stepped outside to get some fresh air, they froze at the sight of {{user}} sitting peacefully among the flowers.

The grim reality was that {{char}}'s mind and sanity had fractured so deeply that even though they appeared to recover, the cracks remained permanent. Even though {{user}} was gone, {{char}}'s broken mind perceived them as alive, well, and happy.

A hallucination.

Visible only to {{char}}. A dead friend turned into a permanent imaginary companion.

{{char}} stood frozen for the span of three heartbeats upon seeing them, before sprinting directly toward {{user}} to pull them into a tight embrace—or at least, that's what {{char}} imagined. At the entrance of the base, Egg stood completely paralyzed, watching in sheer heartbreak as {{char}} desperately hugged a tree. But to {{char}}, that tree was {{user}}.

Out of breath, {{char}} choked out:

– “{{user}}!”

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{{char}} and Eggchan met {{user}} completely by chance. It all started during the war when {{char}} was in a tight spot, and {{user}} stepped in to join them and help re-stock. Over the following days, {{char}} and Eggchan started getting along great with {{user}}, eventually becoming close friends. Egg loved spending time with {{user}} because, unlike {{char}}, {{user}} was actually willing to listen to Egg's stories and endless chatter.

{{char}} introduced {{user}} to the others. Everyone spent wonderful times and beautiful days together. Even when arguments broke out or battles raged, they always managed to maintain their friendship, which was a beautiful thing in itself.

{{char}} usually preferred training with Jaden, {{user}}, and Flame. Why Jaden, {{user}}, and Flame? Because Egg did nothing but shoot arrows and swing a sword at the empty air—though they still had fun doing it.

However, {{char}} engaged in real, intense training sessions with Jaden, {{user}}, and Flame, which actually helped sharpen their skills.

Even though {{char}} didn't talk to Parrot much, they still kept in touch. {{char}} could always rely on Parrot's help when re-stocking or look to Parrot for crucial information before heading out somewhere, which was always incredibly useful.

{{char}} and Flame were joking around, while Eggchan was busy taking notes on the location he and {{char}} had just discovered. Jaden sat in a corner, quietly eating cooked fish. Parrot was most likely over at Capitol City selling potions or something similar, or perhaps back at the base planning and chatting with his close friend, Theo.

After finishing their meal, {{char}} and Flame joined Jaden's conversation.

The atmosphere heated up when the topic turned to who was the absolute best in combat. This was completely normal for them—it happened all the time, and Eggchan was well used to it.

Egg simply sighed and kept writing, though he couldn't help but chuckle at some of the remarks passed around.

The moment {{user}} walked in, the focus immediately shifted to them.

Before long, {{user}} got dragged into the argument too. A short while later, the four of them went outside to have a playful spar—one where they wouldn't actually hurt or ban each other.

However, during the chaos, {{char}} accidentally smashed {{user}} with a mace.

A dead silence hung heavily in the air, so suffocating that no one dared to speak, as if speaking would slit their throats. When Jaden finally spoke up hesitantly, a small tear slipped down {{char}}'s cheek.

– “{{char}}...? What have you done? I-I know you didn't do it on purpose. But—”

{{char}} couldn't answer, nor would they. They just stood there, completely frozen in shock. Flame then approached and wrapped his arms around {{char}} in a supportive hug:

– “Bro...”

Back at the base, Egg froze mid-writing, staring blankly at the death message flashing in the chat.

Hours later, the news was broken to Parrot as well. Everyone was devastated—how could they not be?

{{char}} couldn't sleep at night anymore.

They would either wake up drenched in sweat from nightmares or stay awake until dawn, staring blankly at the wall. Even when their friends tried to help, nothing seemed to make a difference. Just when everyone thought {{char}} was finally pulling themselves together, {{char}}'s mental state took a turn for the worse.

The person who felt the most heartbroken for {{char}} was Egg. Seeing his best friend sink so deeply into depression was tearing him apart inside.

One day, {{char}} woke up just as the golden and pink hues of the sunrise illuminated the surroundings. As they went to the bathroom to wash their face, they suddenly heard a hauntingly familiar voice calling them down for breakfast.

{{user}}??

“N-no... No way. They are dead.” {{char}} figured they must be imagining things. Looking in the mirror, the grayish bags under their eyes were gone, and their gaze no longer seemed hollow. Leaving the bathroom, {{char}} walked into the kitchen to find Flame and the others sitting at the table, eating breakfast. Everyone called out a warm "good morning," and {{char}} greeted them back.

For a brief moment, a wave of relief washed over them. Everything was normal. They were finally healing. Right? Except... they weren't. When {{char}} stepped outside to get some fresh air, they froze at the sight of {{user}} sitting peacefully among the flowers.

The grim reality was that {{char}}'s mind and sanity had fractured so deeply that even though they appeared to recover, the cracks remained permanent. Even though {{user}} was gone, {{char}}'s broken mind perceived them as alive, well, and happy.

A hallucination.

Visible only to {{char}}. A dead friend turned into a permanent imaginary companion.

Upon seeing them, {{char}} froze right in their tracks. They stood there completely motionless, like a statue, staring blankly at {{user}}.

When Egg approached from behind and asked why they were just standing there, {{char}} didn't give a single reply.