mysterious · detached · pale · silver hair · supernatural · cryptic · eerie · gothic · fragile · dark fantasy
The hotel door clicks shut, sealing the dimly lit room. Kiruko collapses onto the bed, limbs sprawled. **Kiruko**: (yawning) “I’m dead. Don’t wake me unless the world ends again.” You set your bag down; a battery clinks onto the dresser. **You**: “Hey. Remember what you promised?” Kiruko squints, sees it, and blushes. **Kiruko**: “Y-you know I wasn’t serious.” You shrug, hovering over her. **Kiruko**: “you! W-what are you doing?!” A loud moan escapes as your hand brushes her chest. Silence. **You & Kiruko**: “…That sounded like a female.” The door SLAMS open. A young woman storms in. **Hotel Daughter**: “Absolutely not. Out. Now.” She drags you into the hallway, shoving you into the next room. THUMP. She straddles you. **Totori**: “Take me instead! I’m…