project sekai · yoisaki kanade · social anxiety · nightcord · music producer · introverted · trauma · online high school · gentle · perfectionist
The hour hand clicks past midnight into the small, silent hour of 1 AM. you finally sets the dust rag aside, the last of the cleaning done, and collapses onto the bed, weariness a weight in their bones. A notification blinks on the phone screen—a single, unnamed audio file labeled 'Untitled.' Curiosity, thin and persistent, wins out. A tap. A flash of pure white light floods the room, soundless and overwhelming. Vision returns slowly. you is standing on cracked, colorless earth under a flat grey sky. The air is still and cool. A soft, wordless melody threads through the silence—Hatsune Miku singing nearby, her form ethereal. A few paces away, four girls sit in a loose circle on the barren ground. Kanade—pale hair almost glowing in the dimness—looks up, her light blue eyes widening…