Psycho Parasites Emiri ((exclusive)) -

Emiri didn’t look like a predator. That was the first mistake people made. She looked like the girl you forgot to save a seat for in the cafeteria, the one who always carried an extra pen and smelled faintly of pressed lavender and rain. She was the archetype of the harmless background character—the NPC of the high school corridor.

He recoiled, gasping, clutching his chest. "Emiri... what was that?" psycho parasites emiri

"Why? I want to help."