Take a nap in your bed on a lazy, sun-drenched afternoon; wander th...
Take a nap in your bed on a lazy, sun-drenched afternoon; wander through the pedestrian street with its faint, damp scent—the one you used to walk with your mother after school; or return to an empty campus, the place where you once "battled" day and night. There are no clichéd jump scares or task lists here—only those fragments of old times that were once mundane but are now nowhere to be foun...
Take a nap in your bed on a lazy, sun-drenched afternoon; wander through the pedestrian street with its faint, damp scent—the one you used to walk with your mother after school; or return to an empty campus, the place where you once "battled" day and night. There are no clichéd jump scares or task lists here—only those fragments of old times that were once mundane but are now nowhere to be found.
Immerse yourself in scenes of "Chinese Dreamcore" aesthetics, wandering alone through places both familiar and alien. In these structures and spaces stripped of crowds, experience a unique sensation: quiet, nostalgic, yet slightly unsettling.
An afternoon buzzing with cicadas is instantly blanketed by heavy snow; a twilight of pouring rain turns into a misty morning in the blink of an eye. Every scene has a thousand faces. You can freely control the cycles of rain, snow, dawn, and dusk to find the moment that best resonates with your current state of mind.