“Sleep now. When you wake, you’ll remember only the peace. And you’ll bring it to others. Pyon-pyon-pyon~”
Pyon. Pyon. Pyon.
From the corner of your eye, you see them. Cirno. Aya. A few nameless fairies. They stand in a loose ring at the edge of the clearing, swaying in perfect unison. Their mouths move silently, forming the same syllable over and over. Hypnosis Reimu -v1.13- -Pyon-Pyon-Pyon-
Each soft pyon lands inside your skull like a stone dropping into a still well. “Sleep now
Pyon.
You want to run. You want to scream. Instead, your own lips part, and a soft sound escapes. Pyon-pyon-pyon~” Pyon
“That’s it,” Reimu whispers. She’s close enough now that you can see the faint, spiral-shaped glint deep in her pupils—a reflection of something not present in the physical world. A self-hypnosis loop she’s turned outward. “Let go of the incident. There is no incident. There is only the shrine. And the shrine needs peace.”