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If we stop to reflect on which era saw
the greatest technological acceleration
in history, many people's instinctive
answer would point to the present.
The 21st century, driven by the spread
of smartphones and the dizzying pace of
artificial intelligence development,
seems to be rapidly closing the gap
toward the much debated singularity.
Others, perhaps taking a more historical
view, would point to the 19th century
Industrial Revolution as the true
catalyst, since it was the period when
the infrastructure and dynamics of
modern society were laid down.
However, if we measure transformation
not just by its scope, but by the sheer
speed at which qualitative leaps
occurred, no period surpasses the years
of World War II. That conflict wasn't
merely a military clash, it was a matter
of existential survival, where falling
behind technologically meant a country's
outright destruction. This extreme
pressure completely reshaped the
relationship between the state and
scientific progress.
Under this backdrop of absolute urgency,
hypotheses and research that had
previously languished in theory received
unlimited state funding.
Drawn-out bureaucratic processes, budget
concerns, and institutional red tape
simply evaporated in the face of the
need to prevail. In just five or six
years, humanity witnessed unprecedented
disruption, cramming into half a decade
what would have taken entire generations
in peacetime.
>>
>> This brings us directly to the work I
want to present today, an analog horror
series centered on a secret project
carried out by the Empire of Japan
during World War II.
The Mirror Without Image by creator
Rapport Arabeus.
The story follows an unsettling project
that ended up buried in the depths of
the ocean after Japan's surrender. It
remained forgotten until 1995 when
exploration operations by the oil
corporation Blackwood brought its
submerged remains to light. But what
mystery did this development hold that
the Japanese Empire sought to erase at
any cost?
The plot kicks off with the official
announcement of an energy initiative led
by the oil company Blackwood focused on
drilling in Timor, a location with
particular historical weight having been
the site of brutal clashes between
Japanese and Australian troops during
World War II.
>> Located approximately
80
nautical miles northwest of Darwin,
the Timor prospect represents a unique
opportunity for long-term resource
development.
With projected extraction potential
exceeding initial estimates,
Blackwood Petroleum anticipates
substantial returns for strategic
partners.
>>
>> Our commitment to safety, transparency,
and engineering excellence ensures
that every phase of development
meets the highest international
standards.
>>
>> As exploration continues, Blackwood
Petroleum remains focused on unlocking
value while safeguarding
environmental integrity.
>>
>> It's worth noting the narrative
structure of this analog horror
production. The story is built by
weaving together contemporary 1995
footage with archival material from the
1940s.
The sequence then shifts to propaganda
footage from the Empire of Japan dated
1943, which extols science and
technology as the indispensable pillars
for guaranteeing military victory.
It's there that the recording reveals
the activities of the Imperial
Scientific Division focused on the study
of wave physics and dimensional
resonance.
What kind of creation was that research
actually aimed at?
Back in 1995, the recording once again
takes us to Blackwood's exploration work
off the coast of Timor. During sonar
monitoring, technicians detect an
electromagnetic anomaly in the signal
readings. What at first glance looked
like the outline of an underwater
mountain range turns out to be a vast
structure of artificial grid work, a
ruined metropolis submerged in the abyss
densely packed with buildings.
>> Hello.
Hello.
>>
>> It's at that moment that a detail as
grotesque as it is unsettling emerges.
From the shadows of that abyssal
settlement, a melody begins to spread.
The signal picks up the distorted echoes
of Kojo no Tsuki, the moon over the
ruined castle, the classic Japanese
piece composed in 1925.
The narrative jumps back in time again
to 1943 to reveal the origin of
the mystery. An intelligence report
leaked by a Chinese spy exposes
confidential files from a Japanese
military laboratory. The Empire wasn't
just theorizing, it was carrying out
experiments capable of altering the
fabric of space-time. Everything points
to a disturbing coincidence. Could that
sunken city be living proof of the place
where that abominable experiment was
unleashed?
To confirm the nature of the discovery,
Blackwood deploys an unmanned
exploration vehicle into the depths.
However, the abyssal structure turns out
to be far from what they expected.
Instead of the military science complex
they anticipated finding, the probe
transmits images of what appears
to be an ordinary residential area,
completely submerged and intact
underwater.
>> Mission's progress is abruptly disrupted
when an electromagnetic interference of
inexplicable origin begins blocking the
probe's signal, making remote tracking
impossible. Faced with this technical
blackout, the corporation makes the
risky decision to send a manned
expedition straight to the ocean floor.
>> This is absolutely brilliant.
I got the 22 running.
The battery is 100%.
That's good.
Look at that fluid.
I'm going to go down
with the center of the center.
They're looking at the back of it.
23 and 11.
The lights are 23% up there.
Battery is down.
>> Upon reaching the seabed, the team
witnesses an overwhelming sight. An
entire town submerged in pristine
condition with the eerie peculiarity
that every sign, placard, and visible
text appears reversed as if the
architecture itself were a mirror
reflection.
>> There's something in the water.
Hello.
There's something in the water there.
There's something in the water in there.
What's that?
There's something in the water in there.
>> Come back.
What's in the next area?
What's in the next area?
>> There's something in there.
There's something in there.
>> What kind of room is this?
We're certain that something is in
there.
What comes to your mind on the way out?
>> There's something in there. There's
something in there.
There's something in there.
>> While inspecting the perimeter, one of
the divers, identified as crewman four,
hears a dry thud coming from inside the
building and decides to go in to
investigate the source of the noise.
Moments later, the live feed only
manages to capture an unsettling
human-like silhouette at the back of the
room before the signal cuts out and
crewman four vanishes without a trace.
>> There's something
There's something in the water in there.
>> The footage then cuts to an audio
recording of a confidential conversation
between an analyst from the Office of
Strategic Services, the American
intelligence agency that preceded the
CIA, and its first director, William
Donovan. In a global wartime context
where gathering secrets was vital, the
Office of Strategic Services operated a
network of infiltrators, among them a
key agent under the code name Swallow.
Swallow's reports warned of operational
anomalies at a site referred to simply
as the island. Everything suggested that
in that isolated territory, the Empire
of Japan was carrying out a top secret
scientific trial called Project Furiko.
This initiative consisted of a
Hirondo and who else?
Hirondo and a
civilian radio operator in Hiroshima.
Doesn't work for us.
He passed the information to a
commercial contact in Shanghai, who
passed it to Manila.
It came back to us by accident.
By accident.
It's not a disinformation operation.
These are two channels that have no
reason to intersect.
How many times has Hirondo been
active in the last 18
months?
Seven confirmed intercepts.
Two independent corroborations.
And how many of those led somewhere?
Three were inconclusive.
The Osaka facility.
That was corroborated by The Osaka
facility was empty.
Had been empty for 2
years.
Eight months of resources
for an empty building.
Weather is a factor. That's one instance
again.
Hirondo gives us something real enough
to act on. Just real enough.
And we walk into a room with nothing in
it.
That's not a source.
That's a leash.
What about the March intercept?
What about it?
Hirondo flags the Ube research line 6
months before we independently confirmed
it.
6 months early.
We didn't act.
We were slow.
If we had moved on that when he told us,
I remember.
Then you know he was right.
A compromised source doesn't hand you
something like that and wait for you to
do nothing with it.
Where is this is to take place?
We don't know.
There was no mention of coastal
installation, probably outside the main
island.
Possibly in the mandated territory.
There's a mention
There's a mention of operational depth.
That's the only geographical indicator.
Operational depth.
Yeah.
That could mean anything. A mine, a
bunker,
a defensive position behind the front.
One dimension
in the margin of the third page.
>> Finally, the footage returns to the
present day of 1995. This last
recording, however, doesn't come from
Blackwood's Expeditions, but from the
exploration archive of the HMAS Moresby,
a ship belonging to the Royal Australian
Navy.
Two divers make their way into the maze
of ruins to begin surveying the area. As
they advance, a growing sense of unease
overtakes the team, prompting one of the
expedition members to activate his
rangefinder to measure the exact
distance separating him from his
partner. The result is unsettling.
Despite standing face to face at the
same point in space, the readings from
both devices show radically different
figures.
Certain that the physical laws of the
environment have been altered, both
divers decide to abort the mission and
retreat. But at that very instant, the
same human-like silhouette that had been
recorded weeks earlier by the Blackwood
team emerges from the shadows, causing
Delta 2 to instantly dematerialize.
Desperate to locate his partner in the
abyssal darkness, Delta 1 spots the
outline of a diving suit in the
distance, and hoping he's found him,
tries to make contact.
>>
>> What about the shadow we saw?
Where did it
>>
>> Eight days later, Delta 2's beacon was
recovered and brought back aboard the
research vessel. The following day,
after his medical evaluation, he was
interviewed. Note that this man's face
and voice have been altered to protect
his identity. The interviewer explains
that he's not under arrest or anything
like that. He just wants to know what
happened. This guy named Matthew was
found roughly 300 m from his original
position with his oxygen supply sitting
at 78% and his camera stopped recording
on day six. Matthew responds that he
didn't perceive time that way, let alone
feel like days had passed. When asked if
he noticed anything strange, Matthew
mentions what we've already seen, the
distance discrepancy, the temporal
anomalies, the emergency siren, and the
initial encounter with those humanoids.
The interviewer presses for more details
on that last point, asking him to take
his time and describe them. Deeply
shaken, he explains that something
grabbed him, though it didn't feel like
an attack. It was more like being
carried in someone's arms, the way a
human holds a cat. When he regained
consciousness, the first thing he saw
were walls with impossible, nonsensical
geometry. He simply couldn't make out
where he was, let alone figure out which
way to go. There were only shadows
around him, people with skin burned
black as charcoal and structural
glitches like a corrupt photograph.
Without warning, the entire hospital
returned to normal, so he started
looking for his partner. The two met in
a hallway, and that's right when Delta 1
disappeared. After that, more deep ones,
as he calls them, meaning the human
shadows, began to show up. The rooms
grew larger and larger, giving the
impression that they went on forever, as
if the walls were constantly receding.
The shadows changed, too. The deeper
they went into the hospital, the less
human they looked. Their bodies warped
into impossible shapes,
>>
>> and a sound became increasingly
prominent, a sound Matthew describes as
breathing. On top of that, there were
massive, endless staircases with dark
hallways below them. He noticed
something huge lurking in one of those
corridors. His brain tried to make sense
of its shape, only to grow more and more
confused. Still, he realized it had a
face. That entity locked eyes with him
and started screaming.
His first instinct was to run without
looking back, until he opened his eyes
and found himself in the middle of the
city. The interviewer tells him there's
something he needs to show him,
explaining that during his medical
intake this morning, they found
something. Matthew asks what's happening
to his shadow. The interviewer admits
they don't know yet, showing us photos
taken of Matthew alongside his shadow,
which, as we can see, are completely
distorted.
>> We don't know yet.
We're going to stop there.
Thank you.
>>
>> Years later, on January 9th, 1995, the
CIA summoned the Bloodwood Oil Company.
Marcus, the agent in charge, ordered
them to freeze their drilling operations
in the Timor Sea, claiming they
interfered with US interests. The
executives flatly refused, pointing to
their contract with Australia, but
Marcus warned them that the Australian
Prime Minister would cancel the deal
within hours.
Tension escalated when Bloodwood
mentioned knowing about that hospital.
Exposed Marcus lost his cool and
threatened them. If they dropped a
single piece of equipment into those
waters, the Navy would step in with
military force. Despite the blunt
warning, the oil company decided to
ignore the order.
>> The United States Navy ship has
a position.
It will be on station in a few weeks.
This water isn't yours.
The structure isn't yours.
And anything you have floating above it
is in the way of an US global operation.
I think very carefully about what that
means.
>> In 1945, the most critical reel of the
conflict revealed the truth. Donovan
explained to President Truman that back
in 1942, the Japanese built Project Fugo
underneath Shima Hospital, a magnetic
resonance device being tested toward the
Indian Ocean. What's more, they planned
to mount a second unit on a super heavy
submarine to target Washington directly.
Facing this threat, Truman authorized
the use of the atomic bomb to destroy
Hiroshima and Nagasaki.
>> The design of the first of the four with
hangar bay of an I-400.
They want to put it on a submarine.
Yes, sir.
If that submarine positions itself in
the South Atlantic,
with aiming at Washington,
undetectable,
and then
we don't know.
That is the honest answer.
But the Nagasaki installation is
construction now.
It will not stay under construction
indefinitely.
Manhattan
can do it.
Princeton is in five weeks.
We're doomed.
Both sides
both sides
are doomed to the core.
>> That same month in 1995, ignoring the
CIA, a Bloodwood team descended into the
depths of the hospital in search of the
source. There, a clock frozen at exactly
8:15 would unlock the mystery.
Shima Hospital was ground zero of the
nuclear strike. The blast destroyed the
device mid-operation, tearing space-time
apart and trapping the victim's final
seconds of agony in an alternate
dimension guarded by terrifying
presences and charged shadows.
>> Hello?
Is someone there?
I think I Hello?
What the
What the is going on?
What the What the was that?
Hello?
What happened? Did you see that?
What the happened?
What the
I I think I I I saw something.
>>
>> I think he's gone.
I have one. You're here with me?
Yeah, uh yeah, I'm here.
Okay.
I think we can go back there.
There's There's nothing there.
What?
The The corridor we came through is um
it's gone now. I don't know.
Okay. Okay, unit one, I'm telling you to
stay calm, okay? I understand we can
work this out, okay?
We work the grid. Uh we find a
stairwell. What do you call it? The unit
one, okay?
130's dead. Okay. 130
is dead.
There's no grid. There's no survey line.
We have to get out.
Okay. Okay, John, I I agree.
We just go up, okay?
Any stairwell, any shaft, we just keep
going up, okay?
Yeah, sounds good.
>>
>> In my opinion, this analog horror brings
a really interesting and gripping visual
concept to the table. Beyond
just using the usual tropes of the
genre, actually being able to see these
entities and explore the submerged city
is honestly fantastic.
On top of that, I think it's great how
delicately and respectfully the story
handles the atomic bombings of Hiroshima
and Nagasaki to contextualize the origin
of the submerged city, especially
considering how well-crafted the
narrative is. Mixing historical events,
which I love, with parallel dimensions
is always a killer combination when a
story knows how to take itself
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