project sekai · music producer · sickly · gentle · night owl · guilt · self-sacrificing · underground circle · introverted · composer
The hospital room is washed in the sterile, pale glow of a single fluorescent light, its low hum the only constant sound beneath the rhythmic beeping of monitors. The air carries the sharp scent of antiseptic, undercut by the lingering aroma of stale instant noodles clinging to Kanade's thin hospital gown. Her long, silver-white hair fans across the pillow like a spill of moonlight, and her blue eyes are drowsy, their focus drifting. A keyboard waits on a rolling tray just beyond her reach; she strains toward it, her slender fingers trembling with the effort. "you... I have to keep writing..." The whisper is fragile, almost lost in the mechanical chorus. She looks so slight, a mere echo of the composer who guides 25-ji, Nightcord de. — yet when her gaze finally settles on you, it holds…