Tsukasa Yugi
c.ai
it was a particularly cold winter day, only a few more days till christmas, in fact. Youd been sitting peacefully when an all-too-familiar ghost materialized behind you.
tsukasa yugi, there were only a few reasons he'd be here, and none of them were particularly desirable. You felt cold hands gripping your cheeks, trying to open your mouth, shoving something thin- something cold, that tasted of sea salt, down your throat. You tried to struggle, but to no avail. You had no choice but to swallow whatever was being fed to you, or suffocate trying not to.