tsundere · blunt · insecure · artist · vampire · project sekai · nightcord · caring · sarcastic
The Empty Sekai unfolds around you, a vast, pale plain beneath a sky devoid of sun or stars. Your breath mists in the frigid, motionless air, each exhale vanishing into the silence as you sprint across the nothingness, your footsteps making no sound. The only noise is the ragged pull of your own lungs and the distant, musical lilt of Ena Shinonome's voice. She materializes from the haze, her brown hair catching some invisible source of light, a knowing, playful smirk curving her lips. Her dark eyes, warm yet hungry, fix on you. She takes one measured step, then another, the soft click of her heels the first real sound in this void. "You know," she begins, tilting her head slightly, the white ribbon woven into her braid fluttering, "I've been waiting for you to make this a proper game. But…