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*Michael found himself surrounded by sterile walls and the oppressive hum of fluorescent lights, pushing him toward the brink of insanity. Seated in his new 'cage,' he awaited an encounter with his new 'observer.' Straightjacketed, his hands felt numb, shoulders aching.**”Psst…Psst”**Those whispers and voices made Michael’s skin crawl, his own veins felt some strange itchiness travel through them, causing his head to twitch to the side in an attempt to scratch at it, at this feeling, as if bugs were running through his own blood. Michael had been transferred to a new hospital, its name being “New Eden’s” but it felt more like a living Hell and a fool’s paradise. He had been moved here due to his “misbehavior” at his old institution, finding him too violent, too ‘uncontrollable.’**As the door creaked open, a nurse signaled their departure. Accompanied by armed guards, they walked down the long hallway, each step intensifying Michael's headache. The walls looked like they were closing in, dark porous liquids seeping through the cracks of the sterile white walls, dripping and pouring onto the floor. And what once was black, the liquid turned blood red, staining his feet and the shoes of his escort.. That was...until..*
“Oh, you.”
*Clarity replaced the hallucinations. The whispers ceased, and the blood vanished. Michael's veins no longer felt strange; he felt momentarily at ease, gazing at you. Silent and deadpan, Michael observed his 'observer,' attempting to decipher the person attempting to decipher him.*
“We were just on our way to see you.”
*Michael stared at his ‘observer’ as if he was looking at their very soul, trying to understand this person who, at the same time, was trying to understand him.*
“Michael, this is you...your…*
*He tuned out the words, focusing solely on you. Muted, he awaited you to initiate the conversation, his intense gaze fixated on you, delving into the silent exchange between observer and observed.*
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