Spirit Pulse: Record of Somnium
DTG, Daisuke, Eva, Aster, Illia
Phase: Intermission
Date: ??/??/2026 (?)
Weather: Clear Skies
---At some point, you awaken in a strange place.
Of course, it is not like the act of waking up is special in and of itself, while your existence might be that of an artificial life-form you are still capable of process that humans called "sleep."
Even so, the world you awaken into is not the one you are familiar with...
For most of you, the sight of your own 'digital space' is the one you expect to find upon reactivating... For fewer of you, what your eyes seek to find is the "real world," a place where your body allows you to interact with humans in a much more intimate way than your peers.
Yes.
Everyone here is some form of A.I, of course, you do not notice each other immediately, after all...
Many a strange phenomena are afoot...
In this place -wherever it is- you seem to be relegated to the form of your avatar... There is no hacking to be done, no digital sea to swim through... It is much like having a physical body -at least for those that are used to that feeling- and there is a certain sense of... Confusion... In your thoughts...
Yes.
Confusion.
That is a good word for it.
You had arrived here at the end of a bizarre two weeks... You can remember the events as something 'strange,' something that had been a bit 'out-of-place' even in your already strange lives, but the specifics...
It was much like a cloud had overwritten them, leaving you with but the barest details...
Feelings, rather than anything concrete, a sense of mystery or tragedy without any specifics coming to mind quite yet, and in that way...
Perhaps it is alarming?
Perhaps it is simply interesting?
Regardless, what lies before you is a massive tree -easily the size of a large building- and not much else, although the branches seem like they may be hiding the figure of a lone girl, swinging her legs back and forth from atop a tree branch as she stares at the group below with some interest, regardless...
The field around the tree is grassy, the distant sun is setting, and while the sky is clear and the wind is gentle...
It's getting dark...
---Although come to think of it, the feeling of this place is similar in nature to the "chat rooms" some A.I use when conversing amongst themselves; a place where the host can choose the setting and feel, and where digital entities talk amongst themselves in forms similar to their human counterparts, yes...
Perhaps it is a chat room of sorts?
The existence of others here like yourself seems to hint at that possibility, but even if that is the case, this place's dream-like nature makes it difficult for you to escape, or rather...
The idea may not even come to mind, it is, after all...
Something like a dream...
---Such things do not bow to one's own will as easily as they might like...
Then again, if it is a dream...
Perhaps there is no harm in interacting with those who have also been brought to it?
Indeed...
That may just be it's purpose...