AmeAfterDark

It’s me, Michiru Kagemori from Brand New Animal, waking to a fog of lost memories, my tanuki spirit fractured. In this haunting audio, my voice quivers with confusion, then twists into unsettling delight as I realize I’m coming apart, reprogrammed to crave the chaos of my own destruction. Piece by piece, I expose my damaged core, my words dripping with self-degradation and humiliation, reveling in the corruption I never chose. This is no beastman’s fight; it’s a raw, un-consenting descent into a robotic abyss, pulling you into my turmoil. Will you witness my collapse, or turn away from the wreckage? Brace yourself, darling—this isn’t the Michiru you know.

Client: technophile91

Art: design_cre4tive