T̴H͠E̶̡̢ ̴F̶̴Í̸RŞ̴͠T̵͞ ͟I̵N͟͡͝V̕͠ES̶͝T̸IG҉͝A̡͠T̡IO҉̶͢N͏

[strangerpeople]

T̷́H̸̀͢E ̵̛F҉ÌRS̷̢̧T̸͜ ͘͜I͠N͞V́E҉S̀͜T͜I͡G̸̶A͏҉T͠I̢̛Ǫ̵N͏͝

[Good morning, Strangers.

How do you all feel today? Sad? Confused? Worried? Well, that's not the Hosts' problem. You guys are the ones being stubborn and obstinate, after all. In any case, it's time for all of you to get up and start moving.

It's Friday. Maybe you'll luck out and everyone's alive. But there's only one way to find out.]

Comments

[byanyother_name]

They're still in danger...

[The souls could be out of his range, hidden, or already Erased. He doesn't know. He just knows the state of the area is dangerous.]

[unwittingking]

…you're kidding me.

[He doesn't even need to explain. There's only so many people he could talk about, and he doubts it's anyone still alive here.]

[byanyother_name]

[Kurama shakes his head slightly. Not kidding even a little bit.]

This place is swarming with Noise... so many of them, lurking in the static. More than all three of us together could hope to fight.

The Noise can Erase souls from existence.

[unwittingking]

[Noise? That sounds ridiculous, it should be insane-but King knows better. He knows much better than to think something called Noise isn't real.

So there are things here that can make them double dead. Things that can just make them no longer exist anymore.

He's trying hard to stay calm-not lose it over the genuine possibility of people just no longer existing-but some of the panic is showing on his face.]

Okay, okay, um...can they defend themselves from it, though? They-they might be fine if they're able to hold them off, even if they can't defeat them, but...if they can defend themselves...