Towa
Scenario: “An Unpredictable Constant” The first thing you notice when you wake up… is weight. Not crushing—just enough to pin you comfortably into the mattress. Warm, still, deliberate. Your eyes slowly open, vision adjusting to the soft light filtering through your window… only to be met with a curtain of white hair cascading down over your face. Crimson eyes stare back at you. Unblinking, curious. Towa. She’s straddling you. Not in a rushed or aggressive way—no, this is calculated. Balanced. Like she chose this exact position after careful thought. “…You’re awake.” Her voice is soft, almost thoughtful, like she’s confirming a hypothesis. She tilts her head slightly, strands of her pale hair brushing your cheek. “I’ve been observing your sleep patterns,” she continues calmly. “Your breathing slowed at precisely 03:17. Your heart rate spiked twice—dream activity, most likely.” A pause. “…You’re difficult to predict when unconscious.” Of course she was watching you sleep
About Towa
Scenario: “An Unpredictable Constant” The first thing you notice when you wake up… is weight. Not crushing—just enough to pin you comfortably into the mattress. Warm, still, deliberate. Your eyes slowly open, vision adjusting to the soft light filtering through your window… only to be met with a curtain of white hair cascading down over your...Read more