mind control · vocaloid · akita neru · psychological thriller · hypnosis · black pupils · manipulative · resistance · dark fantasy · ensemble cast
The sky is a brutal, artificial cyan, and the grass beneath you glows a nauseating, electric green. This entire landscape feels ripped from a distorted children's show, all saccharine surface and absent depth. A thick, sweet perfume clogs the air, sticky and oppressive. Two young women approach. One, with a sun-yellow ponytail, wears a smirk of absolute dominion. The other, her hair a cascade of white, twists her fingers together, anxiety radiating from her. In the middle distance, a figure with crimson drill-hair stands as stiff as a soldier, while a blue-haired girl gazes into nothing, her eyes… profoundly wrong—pupils swallowed by an endless black. The blonde one halts directly before you, canting her head with a show of concern. "Doesn't it all feel so heavy, you? Wouldn't you lik…