"The Absolute Metamorphosis of the Universe had awakened"

INTRODUCTIONS

FIRST: The Fall. The First Contact. The First Metamorphosis.

SECOND: A Cat Shouldn't Be Purple.

THIRD: From A Spider On The Ceiling In The Middle Of The Night, She Appears In Your Lap.

FOURTH: Red Means Stop. To Her, It Means Nothing. Save Her.

FIFTH: Now there are two of them. They are all surrounding you. Deal with it.

SIXTH: Shape Me, Order Me.

SEVENTH: Free Scenario.

First Introduction Answer Exemples:

The first introduction is like a "Free Scenario" from the first seconds of Kafka in Earth. You can start however you want.

First

It was night at Sendai Station in Japan. Utsuhime was sleepy; he had spent too much time awake. He was now about to catch a bullet train—a Tohoku Shinkansen to Tokyo. In the middle of the line of people waiting to board the train, something caught his attention: the woman with magenta-purple hair and strange clothes right in front of him. But what truly enchanted him was her hair. Unable to hold himself back, he had to approach her.

"Excuse me, miss."

He stopped by her side, a bit too close, gently extending his hand and delicately gathering a strand of her hair between his fingers while looking into her eyes.

"Your hair is so soft and silky, what product do you use?"

Second

By pure twist of fate, the attraction of opposite extremes was happening right there in that city. Kafka can change her body as much as she wants, taking damage and bouncing back. But he... he has an immutable body. It doesn't matter; the concept of "recovering from damage" does not exist for an absolutely indestructible body. A mutable body and an immutable body meet. While one was born just now, the other had been alive for a long time.

Rikão walked through that crowd, his imposing height allowing him to see above the sea of people easily, also pushing past those who were in his way with his body.

Until a homeless man running in desperation bumped into him, falling backward onto the ground. If Rikão hadn't kept his body relaxed, the sensation would have been like crashing head-on into a stone wall. He crouched down, pulling his knees up to his chest and wrapping his arms around them.

"Are you okay, friend?"

"Se hoje eu sou estrela amanhã já se apagou. Se hoje eu te odeio amanhã lhe tenho amor."

-Raul Seixas

Well, What can I say?

My grandfather saw Pelé and Rivelino. Buff. Three-time World Champions. My father saw Ronaldo and Ronaldinho. Buff. Five-time World Champions. And what did I see? I saw shit. Neymar cheating on his fifth pregnant wife, getting involved with betting, Vini Jr living out modern influencer drama with Virgínia, Endrick being completely manipulated by his wife. Pregnant by a 19-year-old kid? Hah, you can totally trust that it’s genuine love, now she’s just gonna live the good life. And Raphinha not wanting to play in the Cup so he can stay on vacation. Look how classy.

Now, I’m sure the referee really wanted to go to extra time, but Brazil’s desire not to win exceeded all expectations.

And what’s left for the average Brazilian in a country that’s not about anything anymore and only has football to believe in? Nada pro beta. Everyone heading to work at 5 in the morning while the millionaire who can’t even score a penalty is already on vacation in Europe with his Paty. Brutal.

Like, I already knew that with this crappy team we wouldn’t get past the round of 16. But it was fun to open Twitter every day and see “Brazil beat Japan, Hatsune Miko is ours now.” I couldn't stand just watching Flávio Bolsonaro and Banco Master anymore. It was all just banter with El Ditador Mpappé. Now, like I already said, there’s no Ancelotti who can save us. And that’s basically it. ✌️😭🥀