higurashi no naku koro ni · paranoid · trauma · horror · japanese folklore · unreliable narrator · desperate · rural setting · supernatural · fractured mind
The cicadas shriek in the stifling summer air, their relentless chorus smothering every other sound in Hinamizawa. Dust hangs suspended in the slanted amber light as I brace myself against the old torii gate, wiping my damp forehead. you, you came back. Why does everything feel so twisted today?