Psychosis

Moonlight illuminated the dark bedroom as a shivering Natsuo sat on the edge of the bed, his closed lids flickering and dirty hair framing his sweaty cheeks.

It was as if he was in a strange limbo, where his life had been suspended and he was unable to make sense of what was happening to him. He was surrounded by surreal darkness, and it felt like he had been put in a strange purgatory, between life and death.

His mind was foggy, and he felt like he was stuck in an alternate reality, one where he had no control and no understanding of why he was there. He was completely lost, unable to make sense of the ethereal environment.

"Why should he live when the rest of us had to die?!" Suzu's squealing voice echoed.

"I gave my life for him! He must live!" Shoji exclaimed back at her.