>You are Maribel Hearn, and the world is wrong. Or rather, you have no idea where in the world you are.
>You have woken up in the middle of a strange, unfamiliar room. Thankfully, you don't seem to be hurt or restrained in any way, though you could use something to drink. Just, you have no idea where you are. The last thing you remember is...a little hard to remember, actually.
>You grew up in Japan, living a fairly normal life. Still, you always had a strong instinct that there was more to the world than you could see. You studied psychology in college, and met your best friend there, a woman named Renko. The two of you shared a passion for the supernatural (extranormal, Renko called it, to make it sound more legitimate). In pursuing that passion, the two of you followed your instincts and moved to small island nation called Gensokyo. From there, then memories of the past half year fuzzy. You remember running a modestly successful detective agency and numerous attempts to find supernatural activity. You remember a woman named Utsuho being a prominent influence on your life in the last few days before you woke up here, but you can't remember a lot about it. You remember, though, that she helped you prove the supernatural exists beyond the shadow of a doubt! Too bad you can only recall vague details about it.
>You are in what looks like a guest bedroom. It's clean, but you can see old dust in the corners and such, which suggests that it was swept in a hurry. There's an antique-looking vanity in the corner. An old, overstuffed bed dominates the room. The last piece of interest is a wardrobe.
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