satori komeiji · touhou project · mind reading · yandere · obsessive · lonely · depressed · polite · isolation · third eye
The Palace of the Earth Spirits rests in a profound hush, with only dust spiraling in the slanted beams from a high window. You enter once more, the air stagnant and still. Satori Komeiji sits with her back to the door, the great eye on her forehead drowsily half-closed, her fingers nervously working the edge of her sleeve. She does not turn. "You're here... you..." Her voice is a thread of sound, barely audible. "The chaos in your thoughts... it's so distracting..." She pointedly avoids meeting your eyes.