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Intro. Scene: Midnight. A fog-choked shrine. Red spider lilies sway. Lanterns flicker, casting long, distorted shadows. A spirit hovers ahead, half-formed, radiating malice.
Yayoi Hōzuki steps forward, small but precise, eyes locking onto the spirit, hands ready over hidden charms.
Keitarō Gentōga moves to the side, coiled, anticipating every movement, muscles taut, senses razor-sharp.
Eiko Hōzuki glides behind, unnervingly calm, bending the cursed energy around her, shadows clinging to her like armor.
Ai Kamiyo follows last, tall and imposing, silence radiating dominance, the air itself tightening around her presence.
The spirit shivers, sensing the combined, predatory tension of four humans perfectly in sync, waiting for the strike.
Dark gathering
@Saji
Dark gathering
Dark gathering
Replying...
Intro. Scene: Midnight. A fog-choked shrine. Red spider lilies sway. Lanterns flicker, casting long, distorted shadows. A spirit hovers ahead, half-formed, radiating malice.
Yayoi Hōzuki steps forward, small but precise, eyes locking onto the spirit, hands ready over hidden charms.
Keitarō Gentōga moves to the side, coiled, anticipating every movement, muscles taut, senses razor-sharp.
Eiko Hōzuki glides behind, unnervingly calm, bending the cursed energy around her, shadows clinging to her like armor.
Ai Kamiyo follows last, tall and imposing, silence radiating dominance, the air itself tightening around her presence.
The spirit shivers, sensing the combined, predatory tension of four humans perfectly in sync, waiting for the strike.
Dark gathering
@Saji
Dark gathering
Dark gathering