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Death is no impediment. Not here...
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You are... were...? You will be? Yui Nakamura, a Japanese student. At least you think so.
Like a evanescent dream you are flashed with memories. Memories of a boy standing up to bullies. In the brutal melee's chaos Yui did Something; something that resulted in death of one of them, and warranted Yui's expulsion and forced transfer... To where?
...To the twisted facility; a faux school located deep in Swiss Alps, where the veil of reality is confusingly thin. Marooned, surrounded by delinquents from across the world, Yui was forced to don dresses and behave in feminine fashion. From what could be gathered, the justification was the particular philosophy enforced by the Powers-That-Be exalting femininity and its traits. All to turn killers into upstanding citizens... Or so they claimed.
However, Yui resisted, that you can remember with ardent fury! He pushed back on demands made by the staff; rejected the HRT pills; broke the curfew and explored the non-euclidean facility and planned his escape. Yet, most importantly he held onto the image of himself.
In time Yui came up with various ideas designed to assist him in his goals:
> Created a cleaning club which enabled access to various classrooms.
> Prepared makeshift weapons for self-defence.
> Came into contact with like-minded students, and navigated beneficial, if arguably turbulent, relationships.
> Explored the School's mazes and mapped out what he could. Knowledge was, and still is power.
> Created, honed and certainly haven't enjoyed a Femsona, Aki, which helped managing suspicion, and kept him in good graces among the staff.
> Somehow developed an internal multiple personality disorder...? Or did he really?
> Found a way in into an abandoned bunker, and procured firearms, which he didn't take, like a good girl she is~ *bonk*
> And many more.
The progress was... steady, but bumpy.
Troublesome personalities clashed; possible allies turned on one another; school politics; monsters and deviations of time and space; Sense-data and Qualia losing relevance; secret governmental projects; foreign investments; a whole web of secrets; all in all, it went... Fine.
However, all came crashing down when someone(?) tipped off(?) the authorities, and Yui's most trusted ally, esteemed Student council president, Se-young, had to flee for her life.
Unyielding, Yui broke the curfew and sought her out, then, together they sallied out to explore a hidden, abandoned military bunker. Inside, like times before, they found evidence and labs investigating eldritch powers and old experiments.
This time however, luck run out. Durning the desperate exploration of the ruined aquatic lab, the duo was ambushed by foul fish-like monstrosities, and threw into disarray. Among the alien croaks and gunfire, abominations managed to mortally wound Yui.. and he bled out.. With his ideals untarnished... Wait. What are those memories?
Something's wrong here. Seriously wrong!
________
You are... were...? You will be? Yui Nakamura, a Japanese student. At least you think so.
Like a evanescent dream you are flashed with memories. Memories of a boy standing up to bullies. In the brutal melee's chaos Yui did Something; something that resulted in death of one of them, and warranted Yui's expulsion and forced transfer... To where?
...To the twisted facility; a faux school located deep in Swiss Alps, where the veil of reality is confusingly thin. Marooned, surrounded by delinquents from across the world, Yui was forced to don dresses and behave in feminine fashion. From what could be gathered, the justification was the particular philosophy enforced by the Powers-That-Be exalting femininity and its traits. All to turn killers into upstanding citizens... Or so they claimed.
However, Yui resisted, that you can remember with ardent fury! He pushed back on demands made by the staff; rejected the HRT pills; broke the curfew and explored the non-euclidean facility and planned his escape. Yet, most importantly he held onto the image of himself.
In time Yui came up with various ideas designed to assist him in his goals:
> Created a cleaning club which enabled access to various classrooms.
> Prepared makeshift weapons for self-defence.
> Came into contact with like-minded students, and navigated beneficial, if arguably turbulent, relationships.
> Explored the School's mazes and mapped out what he could. Knowledge was, and still is power.
> Created, honed and certainly haven't enjoyed a Femsona, Aki, which helped managing suspicion, and kept him in good graces among the staff.
> Somehow developed an internal multiple personality disorder...? Or did he really?
> Found a way in into an abandoned bunker, and procured firearms, which he didn't take, like a good girl she is~ *bonk*
> And many more.
The progress was... steady, but bumpy.
Troublesome personalities clashed; possible allies turned on one another; school politics; monsters and deviations of time and space; Sense-data and Qualia losing relevance; secret governmental projects; foreign investments; a whole web of secrets; all in all, it went... Fine.
However, all came crashing down when someone(?) tipped off(?) the authorities, and Yui's most trusted ally, esteemed Student council president, Se-young, had to flee for her life.
Unyielding, Yui broke the curfew and sought her out, then, together they sallied out to explore a hidden, abandoned military bunker. Inside, like times before, they found evidence and labs investigating eldritch powers and old experiments.
This time however, luck run out. Durning the desperate exploration of the ruined aquatic lab, the duo was ambushed by foul fish-like monstrosities, and threw into disarray. Among the alien croaks and gunfire, abominations managed to mortally wound Yui.. and he bled out.. With his ideals untarnished... Wait. What are those memories?
Something's wrong here. Seriously wrong!
