Sukima !g/OFHYXEWQ 2008/06/28 (Sat) 10:28 No. 6592 ▼ File 121464892171.jpg - (196.40KB, 1400x1050 , 1190573670892.jpg)
Swirling. Everything's swirling. You can't make heads or tails out of what just happened to you. You can't remember anything, anything at all. Who you are, where you came from, what you've done...for the most part, all you remember is common sense, most of your personality and your name. Everything else...draws a blank. Further more, it seems your senses are all shot. Or well, it seems like it for the most part. You haven't actually tried it out. You can't feel anything...so that's one sense down. You can sniff...but you don't smell anything in particular either. You also don't hear anything or taste anything. This is bad. Are you dead? Is this the afterlife? Wait, there's still one more sense. You go ahead and try it out. Your eyes slowly open.
It's unlike anything you've ever seen.
Eyes. Thousands upon thousands of eyes staring at you. Their creepy gaze fixed on you and piercing your very existance. You don't know where you are, or how you got into this predicament, but already you feel yourself ready to leave this place. It's far too surreal for it to be healthy. You stand up, sure enough you're healthy at least. Your body isn't built too, too bad. Maybe you could stand to lose a bit of that chunkiness but...hey, wait, you don't think these are your normal clothing. A long white robe with a blue, sash-like thread down the middle...hmm, the thread is empty, but it looks like the design of it was made to hold something. Like some sort of pattern. Ah, who cares, there's something more important on your mind right now. You lift the robing up and...whew, you're wearing nice pants at least. Would be a crime to walk around in a robe like that without anything under it, at least on the lower body area. Can't let the little soldier wallow around like you're wearing some type of silly skirt.
That's unimportant though, as you remember your current state of affairs. You need to get out of here, you can feel the thousands of gazes start melting you down to the core and it's killing your nerves. You look around, and discover that oddly, the floor is there...but when you look at it, it's like looking at more of the eyes...it's like that really bad DOOM map where all the textures are invisible and all you see is endless sky. What makes this worse is that no matter where you look, it's all the same...more eyes. No end in sight. Just an endless void as far as the eye can see. Well damn.
Not all is lost though. Soon you hear a voice. It's very faint, but it appears to be calling out to you. It's a beautiful, soothing voice for the most part. You look around and discover the source of the voice, and soon find yourself charging towards it. Running, you keep running, needing to find solace from the never ending stares afixed on you. Soon, the voice becomes clear. Indeed it is calling out to you. You can only just bare make it out until you find out what it's saying.
"Will you serve me?"
You stop. Slowly your pace drops beofre you're halted, looking up at the sky supposedly and wondering what the voice meant. Soon, you feel something. You quickly turn around and find a beautiful woman standing before you, wearing something similar to you except the dress is wider, and the middle is purple with a unique design on it. Her hat has a large red ribbon on it and she's holding a parasol. She has long, blonde hair, fanning out with red ribbons tied to the hair resting on her shoulders. She has a strong air of maturity, intelligence and experience about her. Definitely someone you could respect, but you would see after you've been properly introduced to her. She's giving you this satisfied, almost seductive look that most certainly digs into your soul and makes house in it. It's a look that will never leave your mind for years to come, after your eyes have met hers. You can feel like your heart just jumped up your throat but suddenly, you find yourself unable to think about that as she catches the look on your face.
"I see you're excited to see me. Whether it's because you're all alone or because of me, I'm not sure~"
Is she...teasing you? With her voice? Her way with words? Her eyes? Those massive pilows on her chest? You don't know, but it's almost turning you on. Oh god, you're starting to feel like this is the part where she forces you to the ground and brutally rapes you, and you end up liking it. Oh god do you end up liking it. Now you're liking it too much and you're starting to display it physically. You can feel your stick starting to shift from first gear to sixth as you hulp. The woman seems to smile more and hides her face behind her fan. Why, you don't know. She's either trying to hide a blush or she's trying to hide her smile so as not to embarrass you further. But by the looks of it, it definitely would seem to be the latter. Does she like how she seems to have so much control over you just because you're thinking about her like this? Is she that amused by your sudden arousal, or is this one of those just as planned moments and she really is planning to rape you? Oh god you don't know but this is only turning you on more and more.
"I'll take that as a yes~"
Curse your manhood.
The woman walks over and past you, the scent of her brushing the sensitive nerves in your nose. A nice and charming fragrence she's bearing, it seems. You can't put your finger on what it is, if anything. It really does fit her and gives her that finishing touch that adds onto her character. Wait, what character? You haven't even met her! Well, it's time you stopped acting like such a wussy and introduced yourself. You need to find out about your whereabouts after all. And who you are. Christ, it's going to be hard getting through to her without knowing who you are. You turn around to her and find an amazing sight to behold. Several gaps in space are open before her, like rips and tears in the very fabric of reality. She then turns to you.
"Welcome, newcomer. I am Yukari. I am the one that brought you here, an I am about to bring you to a wonderful world called Gensokyo. You are a special person I believe, one of a kind, but before I can tell you why, you must prove yourself to me by doing several jobs for me. I need to observe you and your habits in and around Gensokyo for the time being before you can really help me, and to bring out the true you." She grins softly, those beautiful teeth of her showing through. "This may not make much sense now but it will later, given that you try. But if you trust me, and can do these things, then you will be walking towards quite possibly all you ever dreams of...just remember, Gensokyo is what you make of it. What you do and how you act will determine the time flow for the land, something of which is not easy to turn back as I'm sure you are aware of. What you do will ultimately decide your fate and reputation among the land, and what can do later on. It's up to you what you really do from here on, I can't stop you from doing what you want. But if you can simply do me some favors, then I can guarentee you success~"
How crazy is this woman? This sounds like total bull and yet...you believe it. You feel you can trust her, you feel as if she truly has the experience to back up all of this nonsensical drivel and actually make it seem believable. You can't see yourself actually listening to this normally but almost as if she has you under some sort of trance, you can feel yourself agreeing with her, nodding your head in concurrance. You see her smile softly and stand up straight, looking at you with a confident look on her face.
"Good, good~ Now then, young man. Please, do tell me your name so we can get better acquianted~"
Your name, hmm, you can only just barely remember that fact. But you know, it's for sure, it just has to be...
[ ] James Andreas (Western Heritage)
[ ] Emiya Shirou (Eastern Heritage)
[ ] Findecano Sunyo (Western Heritage)
[ ] Sousha Keikou (Eastern Heritage)
[ ] Other (Specify)