My name is Isabel! I'm 18 years old and I'm currently completely lost in life. But being able to admit that, I feel more motivated to try to find something to do.

I'm a big fan of the Touhou series, though I've never done anything to be proud of in any of the games. I'm also interested in writing stories, though I've never written more than a chapter of anything. Yeah, my life is pretty much filled with unfinished projects. Sucks for me!

A room dimly lit in yellow light with blood painting the rocky walls.

Screams and laughter echo off its edges, letting beautiful music into my ears.

A fleshy, wet feeling covers my fingers as I sink them into my friend's meat.

Oh, a little drop of blood is running away from its home. I need to bend down to lap it up.

The smell of death enters my ears like the scent of a fresh meal.

"...I got it, right? Five senses? Ahehehe... I had a lot of fun today."

I drop my knife as I look down at my cute little friend. Scalpels jabbed into the eyes, ears quickly slashed off and fingers slowly cut off one by one with my knife, tongue ripped out with graspers and warm, very warm water poured into each nostril.

"Killing is fun! I wanna have more fun!" I said as I hopped forward turned around,...

November 10th, 2xxx

"The streets are as crowded as ever, huh?"

"Please. This isn't nearly as full as it could be. Come back in five hours or so."

"Won't all these people be asleep in five hours?"

"So they will."

Though looking confused, it took the boy in the black sweater mere moments to think and come to a conclusion as to what his female friend had meant. Everyone he saw at that point would be asleep, naturally - all the regular old people we see every regular old day.

This story isn't about those regular old people, nor does it take place during regular old days.

• Chapter 壱 (One) - Red Sludge

Night quickly fell. Quicker than in most ...

• Writing stories
• Sending my darling cute messages
• Listening to the rain
• Playing games
• Watching anime
• Staring at the stars
• Expressing myself and showing my ideas
• Dreaming~

Old England, year 1314

In the evening, the rain comes. The young servant sits in the dimly lit room, staining her delicate hands in the dirty water she squeezes out of her recently used cleaning rags. Finished with today's work, her mind wanders in daydreaming, of the possible futures she could've seen, if not for her fate of submission... Her train of thought is interrupted by loud knocking. A man comes into the Master's house, and loud arguing quickly erupts. "Do not anger yourself, friend! I have ways to repay you", says Master. "Make haste. What have you to give me?", says the unknown man.

"I have a woman", echoes a familiar voice. "The fairest maid you'll see today."

The young girl's heart skips a single beat. Before she's able to collect her thoughts, the not long ago peaceful room is intruded upon with a noisy wallop. "In here...

-- This report is for the eyes of authorized personnel only. Individuals without sufficient clearance that have been exposed to the following information must immediately be proceeded for questioning and subsequent memory wiping. --

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[date and time unknown], Site 31-XA. This report refers to the incident of XXXXXX's escape attempt and following recontainment procedures.

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"This place is driving me insane, boss.

I'm a mere scientist in 31-XA, yet I'm barely able to work with the constant fear of what's lurking right underneath my shoes. It's counterproductive to keep anyone non-essential in here, if you ask me.

I figure it was about... no, I don't have a clue what time it was. The building's ...