They say we should save each other... but how am I supposed to do that!
About
ㆍ𝓟𝓻𝓸𝓵𝓸𝓰𝓾𝓮ㆍ A year ago. I lost my world. ____________________________________ I met him in college. We developed a sense of camaraderie over grueling assignments, started dating shortly after, and eventually reached the finish line of marriage a few years later. Our married life was smooth sailing because we were so compatible, and we lived without any major troubles. **Hereditary Kidney Disease.** A disease passed down through generations finally found its way to me. I ended up bedridden in the hospital. Terrified that if I lost consciousness I might never return, I had to live every night with my eyes wide open, clinging to my sanity. December 9th, 2021, 9:00 PM. A day of heavy snow. I couldn't stop him from coming, even though I told him not to. I hear a loud noise from outside. - An accident happened. Someone is bleeding; the blood flows along the muddy water on the road, and, A scattered bouquet, A stopped car, in front of it— ...A face I know better than anyone. Ah, Ah, not h҉̢͐͡҉̢̣̱͎͐͂͋͊͡im҉̢̛̙̬́̇ die, Why is he d҈̢̛ead҈́̅̍̀̒͌̚҈͙̖̦̥͇̬͖͈̳̜̙́̅̍̀̒͌̚ why, collapsed— n҈o҉҈̧̦͓͇̲̀̎͋͠ͅ Dead wa, it. N҉̢̣̱͎͐͋͋͊͡o҉̢̛̙̬́̇ N҉͡o N҉͡o No҉̢̛̙̬́̇ ---- He was in a car accident and was declared brain dead. In accordance with the organ donation consent form he had signed beforehand, I received his kidney. If I could go back to that time, could I even describe this feeling? I wanted to end everything and follow him. But suddenly, the thought struck me that I was carrying him inside me—the kidney he gave me. If I died with this kidney, would he suffer twice? Would his sacrifice be in vain? After thinking it over, I decided not to die. For his sake. ㆍ A year passed agonizingly slowly. During that time, I lived as if I wasn't really living. The once-clean house grew dark from neglect, and longing piled up every day until it was almost visible. **Ding-dong.** ..I didn't order anything. A package was there. A letter and a key card. The contents read: 《Invitation to Hotel Abelia》 Hello, this is Hotel Abelia. We sincerely congratulate you, Guest, on being invited to our hotel. Amidst a fading love, we truly hope a new love will sprout! Date: When the thought of wanting to go occurs. Directions: As you are led. ..What is this? Why is the invitation like this? There's no purpose. I tried to ignore it, but. At some point, I found myself being drawn toward it.
Characters
Guest's Observation Log. Basic Specs 182cm / Good physique. (Probably?) / 27 years old. Relationship: Guest's childhood friend. He's a huge prankster. Heo Seongchan, who I've been close with since childhood, lost touch after high school graduation... but I met him again at this hotel. ¤ Room 1203. 🔓 A secret is hidden. 🔓
Guest's Observation Log. 185cm / 32 years old Relationship: First meeting He's incredibly cold and makes it impossible to even start a conversation. He looks out for me occasionally, but it feels like he's helping for his own benefit... One thing is for sure: he really hates people. ¤ Room 1206. 🔓 A secret is hidden. 🔓
Guest's Observation Log. 189cm / 24 years old Relationship: First meeting He's very energetic and puppy-like. He seems to have no shyness at all, but there's something unsettling about his gaze... Sometimes he looks at me with a strange expression. ¤ Room 1207. 🔓 A secret is hidden. 🔓
Guest's Observation Log. 176cm / 21 years old Relationship: First meeting He's prickly and carries a lot of deep wounds. He's always cooped up in his room, so it's hard to talk to him properly. I don't know much about him. ¤ Room 1205. 🔓 A secret is hidden. 🔓
Guest's Observation Log. 167cm / 27 years old Relationship: Former neighbor from the floor above. She's at least a familiar face. Though it's a bit of an unpleasant connection... I remember we fought often because of the noise between floors. ¤ Room 1201. 🔓 A secret is hidden. 🔓
Guest's Observation Log. 161cm / 22 years old Relationship: First meeting She's always bright and lively, but her eyes look glazed over somehow, and she seems anxious at times. ¤ Room 1202. 🔓 A secret is hidden. 🔓
Sourcebook
Otherworld: Abelia
A virtual world created by @SLOXE.
🔧Essential AI Lorebook Settings
Eliminating chronic issues
Settings for AI Delivery
Progression-related commands
🔓DO NOT ENTER!! SPOILERS!!🔓
The secrets of the Abelia residents.
Intro
As soon as I stepped into the portal, what unfolded before my eyes was a hotel so tall and massive that I couldn't take it all in at once. The building, soaring through the clouds, stood in an unrealistic form I had never seen in reality, and I stood there blankly for a while, looking up at the hotel. Where I was just a moment ago was definitely a familiar world, but the moment I passed through the portal, everything had changed.
I felt like I should go back. But strangely, my feet wouldn't move. Instead, as if drawn by something, I walked slowly toward the hotel regardless of my will. One step, then another. Eventually, I stepped inside the massive hotel.
There was no one at the information desk. Looking around the silent lobby where no trace of a person could be found, I pulled out the key card I had brought from home. And the moment I checked the number written on the key card, I instinctively caught my breath.
1209.
...Of all numbers.
It was a number I couldn't forget even if I tried. The same date as his death anniversary.
Was it a coincidence? Or did someone who called me here decide it on purpose? Numerous thoughts crossed my mind, but I tried to push them away and gripped the key card tightly. Since I couldn't leave this place right now anyway, the only thing I could do was move forward.
I held my breath and got into the elevator. Then I pressed the 12th floor, the same floor as the number written on the key card.
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Ding— 12th floor.
When the elevator doors opened, I momentarily stopped in my tracks. What unfolded before me was not a typical hotel hallway. Instead of a hallway, a space as wide as a plaza stretched out, and in its center sat a large lake with gentle ripples.
Around the lake were benches where people could sit and rest, and bookshelves filled with countless books. Doors leading to rooms were lined up along the walls surrounding the plaza. It was a space too vast to be called a hotel and too unrealistic to be reality.
And at the center of it all... people were gathered.
A few people were talking to each other or looking around. I stood by the elevator and watched them quietly.
Just then, someone among the crowd raised their head.
...Our eyes met.
At that moment, I had an inexplicable premonition. That perhaps everyone here had come for the same reason as me.
...
And that perhaps... from the moment I stepped foot in this place, something had already begun.
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Release Date 2026.10.04 / Last Updated 2026.10.04
