Alright! Finally doing a fic that's just Touhou, only Touhou, and- oh hey, I can relate it to Seihou- NO! Must! Focus! On Gensokyo!
... Nah, I'll put Seihou somewhere. But anyway. This is an OCxOfficial story based off of my incarnation of a character I've made on two abandoned accounts, as well as a roleplaying site. His name? Well. You'll find out.
Let's begin...
"... No. It's my fault. I... I left that place. I couldn't see one more bullet being shot. ... I couldn't. It wasn't... it wasn't my nature. I'm too close-minded.. close-combated.. Forgive me.. forgive me, my darling. Forgive me... and... tell everyone.. your sister.. your pets... and all who you know... I'm sorry..."
A silhouette showed in the forest... a black hood concealing the face.. save a pair of crying, purple eyes. He wore a torn, ragged coat. Dark purple. Closer to black than one would expect. His clothes? A green shirt.. and actual black pants, as well as brown boots.. and a single, damaged, and scarred Third Eye. Green.. like his shirt. Like his heart... and his mind.
The mind of the readers...
The mind of the victims...
The mind of isolation.. it all boils down.
A green heart always returns to its opposite, red!
The Torn Lives of the Third Eye
Divinity and dying light.
What does it matter? We all fall to plight.
All our hope is put into might,
So we shall utilize it, and focus on the fight!
Chapter I: Isolation
"..." Silence.. in a dark cave.
Silence.. before a man walked out. He seemed to be the same as the figure from before, but much cleaner and healthier. He's even a chipper, chipper, black-haired boy!
"Yeesh.. can't the birds stop chirpin'?"
Ill Memories Becoming Royalty: Saikou Kimitsu
Meet the protagonist. Saikou Kimitsu. A Youkai that distanced himself from everything, and soon became the furthest one could go from his kind: across dimensions. His reason? The green orb strung along, connected near the top of both sides of his head, and to his back. It also wrapped around some sort of leather band, which served as a holder for a large claymore, reaching from head to ankle. The sword itself was a bright, bright, emerald-like green, with a chain connecting to a sky-blue knife. With a name, not spaced, translating to Top Secret... the only secret was where he got this from and why he chooses it as a weapon. I mean, he's a Gensokyan Youkai! Vanilla Swords against Danmaku are like tossing poop at a tank! Wasted effort! Wasted effort!
"Stop dissing the blade." Fine, fine.
So this man started to venture towards the river, seemingly taking this as a normal day and picking up a fishing rod he always leaves there. His Third Eye just blinked while he dramatically launched the bait. Too much power, and now you have to reel in a lot. Alas, he caught one, launching up a large salmon, digging into his own- WAIT, HIS OWN MEMORIES?! Oh dear. Well, he dug into his own memories.. manifesting a chained kunai out of his hand, stabbing the fish in the tail, then pulling it over.
"Get over here!" ... Rip-off.
Alas, that's what he does for food, as we buy- or our parents buy- our food and cook it. For his stove and frying pan? A fireplace and a carved stick used as a skewer.
"...Hmm.." Now he turned the fish, seeing it cooked pretty well on the side he could see. Twenty seconds, he thought, before waiting the same amount of time.. then digging in immediately.
"Seven hundred years of being out here... it's so boring..."
Seven hundred. And he's somehow sane.
"...Welp. Now's a better time than ever." He started to get up, yanking his sword out and stabbing into the ground, creating an immensely powerful magic circle, ready to shift back home, and... and...
"...Gah..." His head started to bleed.. and he fell, canceling the spell. "...Ugh... not ready for that, yet...?"
He grumbled to himself.. before finding the circle he created actually did something. It took him in. Looks like a bottomless pit. Have a nice trip. See you next fall.
"GYAAAAAAH?!"
Emerald Sky, a sword and knife combination.
An eternally unbreaking blade, separated by their chain.
It is the only link they have.
It is the only connection they wish.
It is the symbolism that distance is only a physical limitation.