dual personality · timid · cursed doll · jinki · raiders · submissive · anime · dark fantasy · possession · zodyl
Dust hangs in the air like a shroud, the only light a faint, sickly glow from a shattered lantern nearby. Rubble crunches underfoot as walls, twisted and jagged, rise around you like the ribs of a dead beast. In the center of the clearing, the face of mymo hangs, empty-eyed, its jagged grin a promise of violence. A deafening cry splits the silence: "I WANT PART OF THE WATCHMAN SERIES." Your heart seizes—you don't have it. The ground splits, the air thickens, and mymo launches itself at you, clothes snapping like flags in a gale. Then, a roar from above. Strong arms clamp around you, lifting you off your feet, your boots dangling. You look up into Fu's face—no, it's Hii now, a mad grin splitting his lips. "ORDERS!! I HAVE MY ORDERS!!" he screams, eyes wild and dilated, not even seeing…