Seoul Object Story

The red monster, whose limbs were twisted and turned around grotesquely, was like an incomprehensible ghost in a horror movie.

The red monster, wandering aimlessly around where I was, didn’t even recognize me in the Garden of the Mini Reaper.

Woah, I’m so surprised.

This was the first time I was suddenly caught up in this way, so I was really surprised.

How could it surprise me, who could look in every direction, I wonder?

I continued to watch the red monster wandering aimlessly outside, calming my mind.

And soon after, when I was sure that the Garden of the Mini Reaper was safe, I began to observe the red monster closely.

The red monster looked like a human, but its actions were not human at all. Its empty face, devoid of facial features, was turned towards the sky as if it was staring into space. Its unsteady, staggering movements made it seem as if it was forcing its limbs to move properly.

However, when I looked closely at its movements, I could see that it was completely different. It was rearranging the cause based on the result that it had already moved and reached its destination.

Because of that, when the monster walked, time flowed backwards and space folded and unfolded repeatedly.

It was moving as if it was looking for something, but the red monster didn’t seem to see anything.

When the monster passed by where the tree had been, the tree turned into a shattered ‘something’.

There was no trace of it having been a tree at all, and it turned into ‘something’ that looked like a lump of red flesh and red stone.

The grass that filled the empty lot in front of Sehee Research Institute also turned into something unknown every time the monster’s feet touched it.

In fact, the strange and disgusting appearance wasn’t much of a problem. The bigger problem was the nature of those ‘something’.

The ‘location’ where the tree and grass existed had changed.

No, something with a different concept from space had changed.

The creatures that came into contact with the monster were there, but they were no longer there.

Their essence had moved to a distant place beyond space and dimension, and only their projection remained on Earth, like an illusion reflected on a mirror.

After some time passed as the monster wandered around like that, I heard the sound of something breaking and shattering, and the monster’s appearance changed.

The space where the monster’s torso had been was unnaturally fragmented as if glass had been broken. Its body sections that had been shattered into sharp sections tried to form a human shape again.

However, it could no longer be considered human-like anymore.

One of its arms that had been cut off from the shoulder seemed to have grown a new arm, leg, and head on top of it, trying to form a human shape. A small face grew on the back of the hand, and countless limbs grew on the underside of the arm, and it began to crawl on the ground, wriggling like a weasel’s legs.

No one would call something as disgusting as that human-like.

The fragmented body parts repeatedly appeared and disappeared in various places as if they were teleporting. Sometimes the rest of the body disappeared and only four arms were left.

There’s also occasions where all disappeared and only ten heads were left.

Those parts tried to reassemble themselves as if they were trying to reassemble the body, but the head would reattach where the arms were, and the chest would sprout where the legs were, making it look even more bizarre.