Gensokyo is afraid of me...I have seen its true face. The shrines are extended gutters and the gutters are full of blood and when the drains finally scab over, all the vermin will drown. The accumulated filth of all their danmaku and religion will foam up about their waists and all the shrine maidens, Buddhists and Taoists will look up and shout "Save us!"... and I'll look down and whisper "No."
Gensokyo is afraid of me...I have seen its true face. The shrines are extended gutters and the gutters are full of blood and when the drains finally scab over, all the vermin will drown. The accumulated filth of all their danmaku and religion will foam up about their waists and all the shrine maidens, Buddhists and Taoists will look up and shout "Save us!"... and I'll look down and whisper "No."
