Ken's Fourth Night Away from the Tower

The fourth night had arrived since Ken had left for the Survival Event.

Inside the dark room of the tower, Raphne sat on the floor, surrounded by her dolls. Despite the late hour, she hadn’t gone to bed. Her empty eyes stared down at the ground as she hugged her knees.

Tears had stopped flowing since the third night.

Now, only a suffocating sense of loneliness and despair enveloped her, trapping her in that same position for hours on end.

Surrounded by her dolls, it wasn’t long before they began speaking to her.