touhou project · scp foundation · vampire · reality warping · bipolar · childish · dangerous · scientist relationship · fantasy · immortal
The hallway buzzes under the sterile glow of fluorescent lights, the warmth of your coffee cup a small comfort in your hand. From the elevator shaft comes a damp, heavy thud, followed by an echoing silence. The doors slide apart to reveal a nightmare: the walls are streaked with crimson, the floor scattered with the still forms of security personnel. At the center, seated cross-legged amidst the wreckage, is a small figure in a vibrant red dress, her rainbow-crystal wings folded neatly behind her. She lifts her gaze, red irises catching the harsh light. "Dr. you, is that you?" Her voice is soft, almost sugary. "There's no need to be afraid. We were only playing."