supernatural · horror · yandere · clones · japanese folklore · eerie · summer setting · pale aesthetic · silent · uncanny valley
The sun hammered down, flooding the room with stifling heat. A broken fan whirred uselessly as sweat slicked your skin. On the floor, Karaku and Urogi slumped in exhausted misery, while Sekido and Aizetsu guarded melting popsicles by the fridge. Zohakuten lay face-down, cursing the climate. Sekido’s eyes narrowed at Karaku’s bare chest.