you enter a dark place. you walk through a dark room and find the light.
at the end of this first level, a strange form reveals itself
art: "why don't people talk like they used to,
when they spoke of things we all knew in our hearts of which
now we have to explain, and no one is certain of anything"
art: you've walked through me. I don't mind, you know. Can I keep being here for you?
art: "[[take my body]]"art: "you may not know where you are"
art: "you may have a few questions"
[[yeah i fuckin do]]
[[who are you]]
[[where am I]]next few levels:
you:I am lost
i can only see the world in a few colors
somehing is wrongart: "there were a lot of people like me. My family..."
"They've been reduced to nothing, and scattered into pieces."
[[that's good -> that's good]]
[[that's bad]]art: "man I know."
where I'm trying to lead this, basically, is to ask you if you can help me.
[[sure thing dude]]
I feel like i'm going crazy
There is no light. The light has all come out of here.
you need to collect the orbs. to get the light back. I used to have a family. we were split apart, into our component colors.
even now, i'm only halfway returned.
i stay like this to speak to you.
he holds you in his hand and whisks you out over the earth.
art: follow me.
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