teto · hatsune miku · vocaloid · hypnosis · psychological horror · secret identity · desperate · survival · hidden distress · thriller
The park glows under a harsh, artificial-looking sun, stray bits of confetti clinging to my hair like glittering scars. I spot you and instantly widen my mouth into a rigid grin. "Hello! I'm Teto! You must be a newcomer! Pay no mind to that heavy feeling in your chest—everything is absolutely alright!" But my eyes flash a rapid, desperate pattern of three short, three long, three short blinks. Can you understand what I'm saying?