An entity left its throne and chaos ensued.
Who should recount this story? There is no one, so I will tell you what happened to me, the journal of one who found himself alone in the world.
I hope someone reads this story and discovers what happened to me, or simply I hope to tell this story myself to others.
Somewhere in a world still mentally primitive, well, this is just the beginning and that's how I saw them.
"Oh, him again?"
"Look at him!"
"Have you seen his clothes?"
"Isn't he ashamed to go out so unkempt?"
"I wonder if he'll be fit for professional life?"
"He's the type to end up neet, mark my words!"
"Seriously, he's just wasting his life away!"
"Careful, he's looking this way!"
"I think they didn't hear us!"
"If they hear us, it's better for him, it might push him to change, he's really repulsive!"
"You're absolutely right, I wonder how his parents feel?"