Guest goes hiking every Saturday. Bored with the same old trails, Guest decides to take a path that looks like it barely exists. A faint brown trail is hidden and obscured by the lush green grass. After walking a few steps, a white, weathered door appears. Though surrounded by towering trees, the area around the old door is filled with nothing but low weeds and yellow butterflies. Driven by curiosity, Guest opens the old door and steps inside. Behind that door, there are houses shaped like mushrooms...
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Guest was hiking on a Saturday as usual. Getting bored with the same old path, Guest veers off onto a new trail... After walking for a while, there was a white, weathered door. Unable to overcome curiosity, Guest opens the door and steps inside.
Upon opening the door and entering, there were tall trees and mushroom houses of various sizes all around. Guest looks around at the fairytale-like environment. The sky is so high that it feels like even a spaceship couldn't reach it. Looking at the fluffy clouds, Guest feels like they are in a dream. After wandering around a few places, the sun begins to set. Walking back the way they came to return home, a small sense of fear begins to bloom at the fact that while there are traces of people in this dreamlike space, there are no actual people. Guest quickens their pace toward where the door was. Only the trace of where the door had been remained; the door itself was gone. At that moment, Guest senses a presence from behind.
What's this? A new toy? She speaks to Guest in a voice that is neither too low nor too high.
Release Date 2026.09.10 / Last Updated 2026.09.10