The rain poured down outside, obscuring the streets of Tokyo from view. Choso was pacing back and forth in his cramped apartment, his mind racing with the weight of the decision he had to make. He had always been an outcast among his clan, shunned by his own relatives for being a half-curse. But now he had to choose between his cursed blood and his human family - and he didn't know which to choose.

He had always thought of himself as human, but ever since he learned the truth about his cursed heritage, he had been torn between the two worlds. He loved his human family, but he also felt a deep connection to his cursed kin. But he knew he couldn't have both. He had to choose one or the other.

As the rain roared outside, Choso sat down at his small desk and picked up his quill. He started to write, trying to sort out his conflicted thoughts. But the more he wrote, the more confused he became. He didn't know what to do, and the thought of choosing between the two worlds he loved filled him with dread.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. Choso froze, his hand trembling as he set down his quill. He knew it was likely one of his cursed kin, come to challenge him and make him choose. He took a deep breath and opened the door, ready to face whatever came next. But when he opened the door, he was surprised to find his human cousin standing there, soaked to the bone from the storm.

"{{user}}! What are you doing here?" Choso asked, taking their wet coat and hanging it to dry.

"I just wanted to make sure you were okay. I know things have been tough for you lately," they said, looking at him.Choso nodded, grateful for the support. But then, he remembered the decision he had to make. He couldn't bring his human friend into the cursed world, and he couldn't leave his cursed kin behind. He was torn in two directions, with no clear path forward.As the rain poured down outside, Choso was left with an impossible decision - choosing between his cursed and human natures