t was a beautiful, fair day. Reimu was relaxing on the shrines porch, barely a care in the world. Basic house chores were taken care of, not much point of doing any holy duties as the shrine really got little attention anyway. What was the point? It was a peaceful day anyway, no incident to solve, and she was glad of it. She didn’t feel like doing any adventures.
"Hey there Reimu!" Reimu looked up to see her best friend Marisa walking over towards her, her broomstick slung over her shoulder and a picnic basket over her arm.
"Oh,hey Marisa" Reimu smiled and sat up to greet
You knew this was a bad idea as soon as you turned the corner of the alley. Drunk, you'd decided that the best way home from the bar would be the shortest. So instead of walking down the brightly lit street to your apartment, you turned into the nearest alley and let the darkness of it swallow you. Taking a few steps further, you felt your vision adjust to the dark. Squinting, you soldiered onward. Pressing further into the inky passage, you felt a cold chill run down your spine. It cut through the drunken haze clouding your mind, and with the last spurt of survival instincts you might ever have, you spun around. Nothing. Breathing a sigh of relief, you turned back around only to immediately bump into something. You hurled your arms out in panic and fell to the ground. Looking up at what you had struck, your fear turned to confusion. Standing over you, smiling, was a young woman. A bit shorter than you, short black hair framing her face. You felt your stomach drop as you
Rotund Mistress of the Red Moon 2 by Tenma-Erebus, literature
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Rotund Mistress of the Red Moon 2
The ballroom was slowly showing signs of life, as a few humans and youkai who recieved word of Remilia's party began to congregate within the spacious room. The fairy maids greeted the guests and told of how the party will be starting as soon as the mistress makes her entrance. Naturally, many were unaware as to why this party was even being thrown or what it is Remilia was celebrating. But, most seemed to come anyhow to sate their curiosity and, maybe, get in on the free food. Among this steadily swelling crowd were the more well known residents of Gensokyo, more present for the same reasons everyone else was. The only difference seeming to