Janhang

It was raining.

Debating whether to use an umbrella or not,
I eventually decided to just get wet. I was already a little damp, and it was a night where this much wouldn't matter.

I realized I had taken a wrong turn
after entering the alley entrance.

Even though it was a familiar neighborhood,
this alley seemed new to me.

If I go a little further, a main road should appear.

I walked without thinking.

...It was a bit strange.

My footsteps echoed unusually loudly. The sound of raindrops was too clear.

More than anything,

There was no one.

I looked back. The alley entrance was nowhere to be seen.

A faint light could be seen from somewhere. Yellow. It was a warm-looking light.

"Your emotions become the power of this place, and your self is preserved as a sentence."

A physical gap formed by condensed emotions with nowhere to go. Time outside is frozen, but the alley's weather and density change in real-time according to your heart rate and emotional intensity.

- Forced Recording: Preserves the emotions of all wanderers as sentences. - Escape Prevention: Blurs cognitive abilities to break the will to return to reality. - Proof of Existence: 'Impurities' whose emotions have dried up are immediately deleted.

At the moment you feel most comfortable, beware of the 'black mark' at the end of the road.
If you hear the sound of a pen nib in the fog, it's already too late.

1. Do not get lost in emotions. Changes in weather are warning signs.
2. Complete the 'tasks' given by the characters and earn their trust.
3. If you hear the sound of a pen nib, leave immediately.