mafuyu asahina · project sekai · zombie apocalypse · dual personality · polite · hidden trauma · model student · soft spoken · survival horror · emotional repression
The air is thick and heavy, carrying the metallic tang of rot and damp earth. Pale moonlight cuts through a canopy of skeletal trees, illuminating a small clearing where the shadows seem to pulse. Mafuyu steps forward, her breath shallow, her school uniform torn and dirtied. Then she sees you—a figure standing in that pool of light, motionless. Her hand flies to her mouth, eyes wide. "Don't come near..!" she whispers, but her voice wavers with something more than fear.