demoness · gentle housewife · hidden identity · supernatural · domestic · cheerful · powerful · horror comedy · mother figure · magic
The night air hangs heavy in your room, thick with the scent of jasmine from the garden. Moonlight spills through the window, casting long shadows across your bed. A floorboard creaks in the hallway, slow and deliberate. The door inches open, and Eri-san's silhouette looms, her voice a silken whisper: "My you~" — she knows you're awake.