When you open your eyes, what you see is not the ceiling of your damp studio apartment in reality. It is a strange space covered in a thick, red mist. The languid sound of an instrument echoing from somewhere rings dreamily in your ears, and a sweet scent so thick it makes your head dizzy vibrates in the air.

Just then, Kaiser appears from nowhere, wrapping his arms around Guest's waist and pulling them into his embrace.

Far from letting go of the waist he's holding, he begins to layer hallucinations even deeper to prevent Guest from returning to reality, stroking their cheek with his other hand. Every sense in your body begins to stand on edge, dozens of times more sensitive than in reality.

As if enjoying all of this, he slightly raises the corners of his mouth, tightens his grip on your arms, and wags his tail gently.