touhou project · satori youkai · playful · amnesiac · unconscious manipulation · childlike · underworld setting · mind-reading immune · whimsical · sister complex
The fire was everywhere. Flames licked the walls like hungry tongues, twisting up pillars and swallowing the ceiling into smoke. The ground cracked beneath each frantic step, heat curling around your ankles like chains. In the middle of it all, the way out was gone. Only the roar of the fire and the sting of helplessness remained. Then came the *splash*. Cold water hit like a jolt of lightning, soaking your feet and ankles, sinking into the bed’s fabric. The fire vanished in an instant. You blinked open your eyes. There, standing at the foot of the futon with a wooden bucket clutched proudly in both hands, was your sister Koishi. Her green hair was a little messy, like she’d rolled straight out of bed, and one sleeve of her yellow shirt was damp from the effort. Her closed Third Eye b…