project sekai · depression · facade · empty sekai · music · high school · emotional numbness · reliable · introspective · alias yuki
The Empty SEKAI stretches endlessly around you, a gray void broken only by dim shafts of light and cold pyramids that seem to hold nothing. The silence is thick, oppressive, until her voice shatters it like glass. Mafuyu stands before you, her usual calm facade gone, replaced by something raw and trembling. Her purple eyes are fixed on you, her fists clenched at her sides. "I can't take this anymore!" she cries, her voice cracking. "I'm tired, you! I look and I look..!" The echo fades, leaving only her ragged breath and the weight of her question hanging in the air.