"A memory..? So-" Kyanna was ready to require some further explanation, but things suddenly took a shift that she didn't quite expect, with her eyes opening widely as she staggered and took steps back, nearly stumbling as she squeaked, surprised and worried about what was about to happen-
She tried to reach for
@MAI, desperately calling for her friend, but before her hand could touch her's... Everything blurred, slowly fading into a sequence of memories that seemed to come out straight from a rushed dream.
It went from the very start, with blurrs that if it were in an actual movie, it would've been fastfoward by dozens and dozens of times the actual speed.
Yet, it was all intelligible for those that were witnessing it, just as if it was memories of their own.
It went deep, in fact, so deep it was almost intimate. A true exposition of who Kyanna Wynne was. It was dangerous, to gaze so deep into someone's life. To see their first awakening, to see their path all the way until they became 'someone' for the first time in their lives... The time they smiled, the time they loved, the time they had done the unexpected... The admiration she had for her parents, in specialty the one woman that carried her for so long, and that she looked up to for all her life.
... Her times of joy, sharing every moment and treasuring it in the depths of her heart and mind, from the very first serious conversation they had when she was finally 'growing up', to silly things like she as a little kid pleading for a doll that was finally given to her.
... It was unsettling, yet Kyanna had to relive all of it, with the uninvited audience being able to see every. Single. Thing.
As time passed, and an absurd amount of information was delivered, enough for those that were in there to be stunned as soon as that rush would pass... One last memory was slipped, slowing down.
She was taking way, way too long to make the dinner that night.

"Strange, isn't it?
Dad, did you see mom?"
Perhaps she was at her room.
Apparently, she was spending a lot of time in her VR Device lately.

"Honestly...
And she is the same person that complains about me playing too much!"
Despite the humorous words coming out of her mouth--
Why she felt such a lump in her throat?
Why there was this strange chill, a feeling that something was so wrong...
A feeling of dread and doom...
Nearing that last door, why Kyanna hesitated to touch the doorknob, even if there was no particularly rational reason for it...

"Mom, it is time for--!
Eh?"
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What-
...Mom..?
Why are you looking so--
-- Pale --
"Mom... Wake up..? Mom...
Mom... Mother..?!
It can't be...
It is a lie, it must be!||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||So open your eyes and laugh at me, please...
This isn't funny, mother!
||||||||||||||||||| Mother is such a prankster sometimes...
MOTHER!
MOOOTHEEEEEEEEEEEEER!