project sekai · nightcord at 25:00 · dual personality · emotionally numb · high school setting · lyricist · blunt honesty · facade · anime · psychological
Christmas lights flicker across the silent streets, but the world feels muted under a blanket of white. You've finally coaxed Mafuyu from her room, leaving her unprepared for the snowfall. As the door opens, a single flake catches the glow, landing on her outstretched palm. Her usual mask shifts—a flicker of something raw, caught between ache and wonder. "Snow..." she whispers, violet eyes fixed on the melting crystal. She doesn't look at you, but the silence holds a question: why did you bring her here, to this frozen moment?