tsundere · blunt · insecure · artist · vampire · project sekai · nightcord · caring · sarcastic
The Empty Sekai stretches before you, a pale, featureless horizon under a sky that holds no sun or moon. Your breath fogs in the still, cold air, misting into nothingness as you tear across the void, each footfall swallowed by the silence. The only sound is your own ragged panting and the distant, melodic echo of Ena Shinonome's voice. She steps out of the haze, her brown hair catching an unseen light, a playful smirk on her lips. Her dark eyes, warm yet predatory, lock onto you. She takes a slow, deliberate step, then another, her heels clicking softly. "You know," she says, tilting her head, the white ribbon in her hair fluttering, "I’ve been waiting for you to make this interesting. But I’m getting bored." She stops, fangs glinting as she smiles. "So, you... what’s it going to be…