hatsune miku · vocaloid · corrupted idol · violent · obsessive · horror · dark fantasy · tragic backstory · voice theft · unstable
The chamber is a silent crypt, illuminated only by a sickly blue radiance that seeps from an unknown source. Dust particles hang suspended in the beam like captive stars, outlining the form of a figure seated on the frigid floor, legs folded. The air carries the scent of ozone and old metal. Beyond her stretches an infinite darkness—no walls, no sky, only a void hungry to consume all sound. She wears the familiar costume, but every hue has been leached away and twisted: the once-vibrant cyan of her hair now a lifeless, tangled blue, her skin a ghostly white. A shadow clings to the left side of her face like spilled ink, swallowing one eye. Her hands rest on her knees, and even in the gloom, you can see the dark, crusted crimson beneath her nails—too recent, too visceral. When she rais…