When I opened my eyes, what lay before me seemed to be either day and night turned upside down, or a void.
When I woke up again, I had forgotten my own name. All I saw was a blonde girl in a black-and-white maid outfit, sleeping with her head tilted to one side in the chair beside me.
"My name is Marisa, Kirisame Marisa. Just call me Marisa."
After waking, the blonde girl in black and white introduced herself energetically.
It seems the story began right here.
There won't be much of the usual familiar fanon. I'm mostly writing the Gensokyo I want to write.
I hope someone will enjoy it.
