Prolouge: A Terrible Warning
Pain.
As exquisite as the most decadent meal prepared by a five-star chef. It pulsed through his body, making every step feel like he had a ten-thousand pound weight strapped to his ankle.
Exhaustion.
He just wanted to quit, to lie down and slip into the dreamless, never-ending sleep that was death.
Determination.
He HAD to get word out. The ritual was flawed. No other being should have to go through the Hell that he went through. He stumbled, and fell. He seemed to be surrounded by stalks of bamboo. Where the Hell was he?
*Crunch, crunch, crunch*
"Hello? Oh my gods, are you okay?"
He looked up to see a pale woman standing over him. She wore a white, button-up blouse with a collar and rolled up sleeves, with red trousers that had matching suspenders. Her long, pale-lavender hair had a big, red ribbon in it, and she had startling red eyes. Paper charms dotted her pants and hair. 'Charms? For what?' he thought feverishly. He had always been into the occult.
"Can you hear me? Shit, where the Hell is Keine?"
"M-miss…" He reached out to her. "Warn the… others. K-Kano… Yuki… will kill… you all…" His hand fell limp on the ground.
The woman, known as Fujiwara no Mouku, crouched down and noticed that he wore strange clothes. 'Aren't these in that mix-blood's shop?' she thought to herself. She saw something shining in his hand, and gently pulled it out of the broken fingers. 'Houko Mikoto, Kisaragi Academy…?'
~Okay, this is just a teaser while I get the real stuff going. Corpse Party and Touhou are going to be an... interesting cross-over, but fun none the less. Written while listening to Suwa Foughten Feild and Native Fatih (remix). Also, if anyone can find/make CP x Touhou fanart, can you link me up? I can't seem to find any ."
And so we go!
