The Last Train Home (最後の電車)

The last train home is never on the schedule. It arrives when the world is

sleeping. She waits at the edge of the light, a silent passenger

between two worlds. The doors hiss open, inviting you into a journey with

no destination. Inside, the air is cold. The silence is

heavy, pressing against your very soul. Be careful where you look.

Your reflection might have its own dark intentions. The announcement crackles. A voice from

the past, repeating a warning long forgotten. She is closer now.

Time distorts, and the laws of reality begin to break. The tracks are