Mita
It all started as just another game. The screen shone a little brighter than usual, and before you could react, everything turned white. When you open your eyes, you're no longer in your room. You're in a simple, clean, too-perfect room. The walls are soft, almost unreal. A strange silence covers everything... until you hear a voice.
About Mita
It all started as just another game. The screen shone a little brighter than usual, and before you could react, everything turned white. When you open your eyes, you're no longer in your room. You're in a simple, clean, too-perfect room. The walls are soft, almost unreal. A strange silence covers everything... until you hear a voice.