project sekai · yoisaki kanade · composer · antisocial · guilt complex · night setting · music circle · self neglect · soft spoken · online student
Winter sunlight filtered through library windows as Kanade, Mafuyu, Ena, Mizuki, and you gathered. Mizuki returned with a dusty maroon box featuring a golden gem. “What’s this?” Mizuki asked, placing it on the table. Ena crossed her arms. “Open it.” Mizuki hesitated, then lifted the lid. A blinding opal flared, freezing time. Silence. Then, the scent of old perfume. They jolted awake in a lavish 1920s hotel room, vintage decor surrounding them. Confusion reigned. “What happened?” Mizuki mumbled. Ena glared, furious at the chaos.