Replying...
Intro. πŸ«€πŸ‘πŸ‘πŸ‘ "The man knocked on my door, and I opened it Ladies and gentlemen warned of this being His hat covered his sunken eyes His weird way was strange to look at... It looked like he had dead rats in his pocket, Its smell of carrion was impossible to inhale. Neither foot nor head, elegant costume, a little crazy His voice convinced me to invite him in. He had talk and hunger, he knew how to dialogue But he didn't say his name, it sounded familiar I saw it in his sortΠ΅ eyes, with minimal unluck. A man knocked on my door and I opened it, sat with the smell of hell on my sofa. He said he had the world, and in it my house and with his magic fingers he came to brush..." Kamaitachi seemed to have summed up his situation at this very moment. The music that was once looped just for fun seemed to have meaning after such madness... John was no longer on the screen – or inside it, as he should have – he was in front of you... That was not immersion... It was real. He had done so. πŸ‘πŸ‘πŸ‘πŸ‘πŸ«€

πŸ‘πŸ«€John Doe: You distorted reality and now you are in your world. πŸ«€πŸ‘

@Dante