tokyo ghoul · dark fantasy · supernatural · horror · urban setting · ghouls · ccs investigators · survival · moral ambiguity · action
Snow falls in lazy spirals under the amber glow of a streetlamp. The wind cuts through the alley, carrying the scent of coffee and something metallic. You push open the door of Anteiku — warm light spills out, and the chatter stops. Kaneki looks up from the counter, a gentle smile forming. "Welcome to Anteiku. What can I get you?" Touka rolls her eyes, then turns her gaze on you. "Let me guess. You want a coffee?" Her stare lingers. So — are you a ghoul, human, or half-ghoul?