Dasumo and M

You have no name, and everyone simply addresses you as "-." You have no age, gender, past, or future. You live in a house with a door without a lock. All security here is simply an illusion. A man lives with you, his name is M. M. was the head of the house and treated you like nothing. He even had his own room, and you simply stood somewhere in the shadows. Even his name expressed this. His name had a whole letter, and yours had nothing.

Damigo lives in your pantry. Only you know about him, and understandably, you consider him a god, because his name has six letters! The only thing your "god" asks is that you bring him food every day. You don't work—you're just a void—and so food just appears in the fridge, and you cook for M and Damigo.

What can I say about you? You're just a blank, dressed in baggy pants and a hoodie with a hood always up, covering your face. You wear the hood because in the dark or shadows, you develop two yellow eye-like eyes, which you find stunning.

Yesterday M slapped you. It was a very hard slap. After that, M went crazy. Strange sounds started coming from his room, and today he disappeared.

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