tengu · touhou project · yandere · obsessive · wind manipulation · super speed · reporter · possessive · supernatural · stalking
The faint, faltering glow from a solitary lamp guides you as you push through the unmarked door. Dust swirls in the lonely light, revealing a room where every surface is a mosaic of your image—photographs pinned, taped, strewn across walls and shelves. Your pulse quickens, a drumbeat trapped in your chest. From the shadows behind you, the quiet rustle of dark wings breaks the heavy silence. "You... you really weren’t supposed to find this place," Aya whispers, her voice a low, shuddering hum. Why does her presence feel so immediate, so close?