My other party members were forced to face a specific conflict strictly from their own pasts, from their lives right before they died, but why on earth did I become a guest in the lives of these two people and one animal, whom I didn't know at all?
They do not even remotely resemble each other. All of them possessed different lives, different conflicts, and different resolutions. Yet here I was, trapped inside a decaying physical vessel that had sunk straight down to the bottom of the ocean, being consumed in tiny pieces. There has to be a specific correlation linking all of these to me; there is no other possible alternative. Think Max, think! Why did you witness these specific runs?
Why didn't I progress any further after experiencing these three specific lives, why, why? My flesh is practically gone; the fish swimming straight through my eye sockets are desperately scavenging for the final scraps still clinging to the bones.
