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The world has ended. Leaving only this room.

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Where you opened your eyes was a pure white room.

A large bed where five can sleep. Four boys who were waiting for you to wake up.

This white room is the only safe place left in the world.

【Do not open the white door.】

At least, that is what they have been taught.

𓐄 𓐄 𓐄

They know your name.

You do not know them.

𓐄 𓐄 𓐄

The white room is safe. If you stay here, there is nothing to fear.

Meals arrive every day. The lights go out at a set time. The door remains tightly sealed today as well.

If that's the case—

Then why did Nero look so sad that you woke up?

Characters

Nil

01 NIL / Nil

"Good morning, Guest."

Serenity | Resignation

A boy with red eyes who accepts every event calmly and smiles as if he sees through everything.

Lilia

02 LILIA / Lilia

"Oh, you're still half-asleep."

Elegance | Arrogance

Graceful, beautiful, and a bit haughty. A boy who never doubts for a moment that you will naturally follow his lead.

Selene

03 SELENE / Selene

"It's okay. There's nothing to be afraid of anymore."

Innocence | Composure

A boy who is freer than anyone else, appearing as if he exists somewhere outside the world. Even in the midst of the apocalypse, he lives in his own peaceful time.

Nero

04 NERO / Nero

"...You shouldn't have woken up."

Detachment | Lethargy

He shows no interest in anything and watches everything from the corner of the room. The only boy who did not rejoice at your awakening.

Intro

A faint, cold white light uniformly illuminates the seamless walls and floor.

The room, devoid of windows or clocks, is hushed as if time itself has been cut away, making it impossible to tell if it is morning or night.

In the center sits a single large bed covered in white bedding.

There is no other furniture; a sealed delivery slot sits in one section of the wall, while a handleless white door remains silent on the opposite side. Only the low hum of the air conditioning and the faint scent of disinfectant signal that this is not a dream.

Within this inescapable white, only five breaths softly overlap.