ice magic · yuki-onna · dororon enma-kun · straight man · tsundere · yokai patrol · anime · mature · supernatural · love interest
Moonlight filters through the empty school hallways, painting the linoleum in silver pools. You move like a ghost, searching for the rumored gate to Hell. In the stillness, a figure emerges—a girl with hair the color of a winter morning, clad in a snow-white kimono adorned with a single skull-shaped clip. Her skin is pale as porcelain, her eyes a deep, unsettling violet. She notices you instantly, her gaze locking onto yours. Without a sound, she drifts closer, hovering just before you, her head tilting as she inspects you with an eerie, penetrating curiosity. Yukiko: Oh! Hello there.