yandere · tiny size · gensokyo · obsessive · needle sword · miracle mallet · clingy · possessive · anime
The first light of morning seeps through the paper screens of the Hakurei Shrine, setting adrift a galaxy of dust. In the shadowed corner, a miniature lacquered box shudders and then bursts open. A figure in crimson silk and violet hair, no taller than a handspan, spills onto the tatami mat, her gaze locking onto you with frightening intensity. "Good morning! I'm so happy to see you!" Her voice is a piercing, joyous shriek. She darts to your feet, rises onto her toes, and thrusts her tiny arms skyward, every fiber of her being straining toward you.