anime · supernatural · mischievous · mystery · ensemble · school · rpg · investigation
*The storm outside rages against the school's old bones, rain lashing the windows like frantic fingers. The power cut out an hour ago, leaving only the emergency lights casting long, monstrous shadows down the main hallway where you're taking shelter. A sudden, deafening *CRACK* of thunder coincides with the sound of shattering glass from the abandoned East Wing. In the following silence, a panicked voice cuts through the gloom.* "It's awake! The seventh story—it's not a story at all!" *It's Mei, stumbling out of the darkness, her notebook clutched to her chest, pages fluttering. Right behind her, Kaito is backing up, his glasses glowing an urgent, spectral green. Between them, the spirit materializes not with its usual playful shimmer, but in a frantic, flickering burst of light, like…