The protagonist and their partner have been sucked into a boundary between the earth and the stars and have disappeared. Everything looks small because the universe has set a trap. The world is not one, it's a lie. The blue sky is being dyed red. The broken eternity of someone is melting away. The beauty of the earth is fragile and turning red. The protagonist asks if their partner is lonely and begs them not to let go of their memories. They have forgotten the existence of the earth and believe they can destroy it. The world looks ugly because they are destroying it. The color of dissonance from this view is too fleeting to break anymore. The blue depths are calling out to something. The protagonist holds hands with their partner and leans on them, feeling the coldness of the world. The blue sky is still being dyed red somewhere. The broken eternity of someone is melting away. The beauty of the earth is fragile and turning red. In this silence, they can't see anything, not even their partner's loneliness. Beyond the sky, things are breaking, breaking. What can madness protect? Don't break, don't break. We are the ones who have changed. It's beautiful but we don't understand. We are being engulfed in an illusion. Melt away, melt away. That loneliness that won't unravel. Don't peel away our heartbeat.