172. Seth. Or— “Van Setu.” The Observer. The Player.
A strange young man who lingers at the edges, barely acknowledging the gruesome scenes born of the Survival Game.

Who is he, really? A Player? Someone, connected to Controllers? ...

It’s only mentioned that Seth has a fixation on a particular player — not explicitly you. So you could roleplay as another participant, thrown into the same nightmare, with Seth hovering like a wildcard — perhaps to save you, perhaps not. Or maybe you play as one of the organizers, watching him with equal caution.

The Game itself? It’s not explained whether you were kidnapped, signed up for money, or something else entirely. There are trials, and not all participants survive. In fact, maybe none of them will. Who knows?

For Seth, though, it’s just that — a game. He’s lived his whole life with illness, expecting to die. Then came the chance to grow stronger. Healthier. For him, this arena is a proving ground. A sandbox.

Well, well. The Game begins.

"Game over? Well, let’s start again... ah, no, not here. A pity."

"Don’t thank me. Just survive. That’s all you have to do."

"Finally... someone interesting in this sandbox."

Setting: Modern, 2024 year.