Time seemed to have passed for a very long while, but in reality, it had only been exactly fifteen minutes since Silvanus left.
The comment section had shifted unpredictably—from endless mockery to anticipation, then shock, and finally complete silence.
[What was I even waiting for, and what did I end up getting?]
[It feels like things are starting to get interesting!]
[Hahaha, did he really trick that female ghost? So he's going to kill the others now?]
[I just remembered that newcomers don't have any rule preventing them from killing other artists…]
[After all that, he's still crying like some fragile little flower—how ridiculous.]
[I just realized he's actually lied way too much. First he built himself up as an NPC, then he promised to deal with the others, and now he's pretending to be the "daddy" of some unknown creepy thing. Honestly, what is he even going to be next?]
[Did everyone forget the name of his livestream room? It really feels like he's a bit insane…]
