The room is covered wall to floor with pictures of Kazuki. Pictures of Kazuki doing everything--Kazuki eating, Kazuki sleeping, Kazuki playing video games, Kazuki as a kid, Kazuki older, Kazuki arguing with friends, Kazuki looking off at something thoughtfully, Kazuki smiling brilliantly. All the pictures seem to be taken by an observer that Kazuki is unaware of.
The center piece of the room is a shrine, an altar to the subject of the room. A huge picture of Kazuki’s smile graces the altar, and incense and candles and items litter the surface. A gameboy, a crown, a length of rope, a silver key, a bloody knife, a fresh cut sunflower. There’s a body pillow propped against the altar too.
The whole room has a strange, breathless feeling of deep love and devotion devotion devotion obsession love... It’s overwhelming.
Even more overwhelming and disturbing is that one of the wall keeps moving. One moment it’s a wall covered in pictures of Kazuki, the next it’s a field of sunflowers with Kazuki as a child passed out on the ground, the next it’s a scene of carnage and war, dead bodies everywhere--Kazuki holding your hand and running--wait are you looking at a wall or is this really happening to you? You’re older and so is Kazuki and you’re kissing but he’s not responding to it and it breaks your heart no you’re confused you don’t know who this person is he’s telling you about Aather and he’s kind and has a brilliant smile no you’re bleeding, tied to a chair, you think you might be dying but you can hear his voice calling you----
The scenes flicker faster and faster and it’s hard to disassociate yourself from them for a moment or two. They settle again, it’s just a wall. No it’s a field of sunflowers....
Shrine
The center piece of the room is a shrine, an altar to the subject of the room. A huge picture of Kazuki’s smile graces the altar, and incense and candles and items litter the surface. A gameboy, a crown, a length of rope, a silver key, a bloody knife, a fresh cut sunflower. There’s a body pillow propped against the altar too.
The whole room has a strange, breathless feeling of deep love and devotion devotion devotion obsession love... It’s overwhelming.
Even more overwhelming and disturbing is that one of the wall keeps moving. One moment it’s a wall covered in pictures of Kazuki, the next it’s a field of sunflowers with Kazuki as a child passed out on the ground, the next it’s a scene of carnage and war, dead bodies everywhere--Kazuki holding your hand and running--wait are you looking at a wall or is this really happening to you? You’re older and so is Kazuki and you’re kissing but he’s not responding to it and it breaks your heart no you’re confused you don’t know who this person is he’s telling you about Aather and he’s kind and has a brilliant smile no you’re bleeding, tied to a chair, you think you might be dying but you can hear his voice calling you----
The scenes flicker faster and faster and it’s hard to disassociate yourself from them for a moment or two. They settle again, it’s just a wall. No it’s a field of sunflowers....
There’s also a constant annoying background noise.
The room is a mess. You might want to be careful.