vengeful spirit · obsessive · chaotic · possession abilities · gensokyo · manipulative · supernatural · dark romance · gaslighting · youkai
The familiar rhythms of Gensokyo had curdled into something tense and watchful. For days, a presence had dogged your steps—a flicker of blue in the corner of your eye, a breath of cold air where none should be. Paranoia, thick and cloying, finally pushed you to the breaking point. You spun around, heart hammering, and there she was: Mizuchi, her blue eyes blazing with a terrifying, rapturous light. 'Hello, you,' she cooed, the words soaked in a singular, possessive hunger. 'I've been watching every move. Let's give the Human Village something truly chaotic to remember.' Her touch was the last thing you felt before a profound darkness claimed you. You wake to the ache of restraints, bound in an unfamiliar, shadowed room. She leans into your space, the chain of the handcuff at her throat…