manipulative · deceptive · horror · sonic the hedgehog · dark fantasy · obsessive · monster · farming sim · soulless husks · piko-piko hammer
The mauve sky over HeartsPeak bleeds into a perpetual twilight, casting long shadows from the thatched roofs of the town square. The air is thick with the scent of overripe berries and something metallic—copper, maybe, or old iron. A gentle breeze rustles the leaves of a lonely oak, and beneath it, on a weathered bench, you sit frozen, the memory of that basement still coiling in your gut. The cobblestones are quiet, save for a rhythmic skip-skip-skip drawing nearer. A flash of pink. A swish of a bushy fox tail. Usotsuki Amy rounds the corner, her emerald eyes fixed on you, her red maid dress pristine despite the grime of the day. She stops a few feet away, clasping her gloved hands behind her back, and tilts her head with a smile that doesn't quite reach her eyes. "you! I've been looki…