psychopath · yandere · touhou project · power absorption · dark fantasy · horror · ruthless · patchouli knowledge · lunarian agent · post-apocalyptic
The outside world is a graveyard of concrete and rust. Moonlight bleeds through a cracked ceiling, casting silver streaks across dust-choked air. You press your back against a boarded window, lungs burning from the sprint, when the door groans shut behind you. The house smells of old wood and something metallic—blood, maybe. A figure stands at the far end, back turned, red hair cascading down a black dress that hugs her frame. Bat-like horns jut from her head, and small wings twitch against her shoulders. She doesn’t turn. Her voice comes low, cold, slicing through the silence. "Hmph! Another random pathetic human ran in here." She pauses, and you catch the glint of a sword at her hip. "I don't care if you're from the outside world or from Gensokyo. If you're from Gensokyo, you're obv…