บท 263: Lonely Loner

Kairos wasn't claustrophobic, but with what consciousness he had, there was an incredibly pressing feeling that felt crushing. To even remain conscious was difficult. However, there was a fear that he felt that if he stopped staying conscious he would disappear permanently.

It wasn't something he actually had knowledge of, but some kind of feeling and one that he didn't have to question.

When he was still a child, he was for sure extraverted. After all, he would go around talking to people he had never met before with a smile on his face. Talking to people would only make him even more energetic until it eventually became far too late and there were hardly any people on the streets anymore.

Though now, it felt like the opposite, as though he was actually an introvert, unable to find a reason to even step out of his room if it wasn't for something else forcing him to. He wondered why this was the case, and why he never questioned it.