1. Momoshiro Komori

    Dare Design Fallacies

    Crouched beside the shallow crater left by his elephant spirit, Momoshiro watched the smoky, canine-like curse writhe beneath the crushing force pinning it down. Some of his spirits carried unique abilities, others did not. Many he had captured for their powers alone—the elephant spirit looming...
  2. Momoshiro Komori

    Dare Design Fallacies

    Momo was so intent on the cursed spirit that it took him a moment to notice the old wom- wait who was this? His crimson eyes widened in surprise—was this..? He had seen this person before, in his mind. No matter, he didn't have time to parse this new information. The spirit lunged. Momo moved...
  3. Momoshiro Komori

    Dare Design Fallacies

    “I…” His hand lifted halfway, then faltered, dropping back to his side. His ears flattened, his tail sagged. Failed. Momo rose slowly to his feet. He thought he’d done well—made the right choices, taken the right steps—but the truth pressed against him like a weight. He hadn’t. Even with a...
  4. Momoshiro Komori

    Dare Design Fallacies

    Momo stirred, his brows knitting before softening into a smile at the gentle headpats. His tail gave a slow, content swish as he pushed himself upright. The white fox ears atop his head twitched, angling toward the door, and his ruby eyes narrowed briefly before he turned back to Omella, seated...
  5. Momoshiro Komori

    Dare Design Fallacies

    “Softness… kindness.” The words came without hesitation. He didn’t need to mull them over, didn’t need to wrestle with doubt. The answer was simple—astonishingly so. Clarity had a way of slipping through when you stopped feeding the noise, when you set aside the doubts and the shadows. Momo...
  6. Momoshiro Komori

    Dare Design Fallacies

    The younger Momo, wide ruby eyes gleaming, turned toward the figure beside him. Another avatar, perhaps? He wondered why Omella never appeared as herself. Then again, this place bent to thought and memory—if you could choose any form, why wouldn’t you? The foxboy exhaled softly, recognizing the...
  7. Momoshiro Komori

    Dare Design Fallacies

    Outside the hut, the spirits waited in silence beneath the shelter of the barrier, Momo's curtain. Perhaps they understood its purpose in some instinctive way, though Momo had never been certain. They just… knew. The curtain resonated with them, and that was enough. They were a strange...
  8. Momoshiro Komori

    Dare Design Fallacies

    Omella’s words settled over him like a heavy blanket—warm, comforting, safe. The black ooze that had clawed at his mind retreated, seeping back into the unseen. The floorboards beneath him dissolved, and when he blinked, he was standing in a courtyard. He knew this place. It was here he had...
  9. Momoshiro Komori

    Dare Design Fallacies

    At first, it felt like drifting through a dream—no sense of how he’d arrived, only the strange certainty that he belonged there. The edges of his vision blurred into a soft haze, no matter how hard he squinted, as if the world beyond refused to be seen. A strange contradiction settled over him...
  10. Momoshiro Komori

    Dare Design Fallacies

    Momo was no stranger to curt instruction. His father had been the same—brief, precise, all edges and no frills. He nodded once to Omella, rose carefully this time, and took the short step toward the door. As it creaked open, he glanced back over his shoulder and offered her a small smile. "Be...
  11. Momoshiro Komori

    Dare Design Fallacies

    Momo held her gaze a moment too long, the weight of silence pressing between them, before he sighed and pushed himself to stand. He forgot about the ceiling. THUD! The top of his head met wood with a solid crack, and he stumbled forward, instantly crouching low. Hands flew up to rub the sore...
  12. Momoshiro Komori

    Dare Design Fallacies

    His head snapped up, eyes wide. Momo waved both hands quickly in front of his face. "No, no—nothing like that!" He hesitated, gaze drifting to the side. "…At least, I don’t think it’s like that." There wasn’t some wild spirit thrashing around inside him, tearing his soul apart. It was subtler...
  13. Momoshiro Komori

    Dare Design Fallacies

    For a long breath—maybe two—the hut was silent. Momo’s gaze traced the worn floorboards, his eyes flitting from knot to knot in the wood as though the right words might be hiding there. How did you explain something like this? How did you put a light to the parts of yourself you most wanted...
  14. Momoshiro Komori

    Dare Design Fallacies

    At first, he didn’t notice... The door had shut behind him, and he was only aware of the smallness of the space, the scent of dried herbs in the air. But after a few steps, it settled over him—a slow, undeniable warmth. Not heat, but something deeper. It wrapped around him like a newborn...
  15. Momoshiro Komori

    Dare Design Fallacies

    The journey from his homeland had been everything a voyage promised—open skies, strange scents, and the heady thrill of stepping into the unknown. Every day offered something new: the smell of foreign spices drifting from market stalls, the way unfamiliar constellations burned brighter in thin...
  16. Momoshiro Komori

    Momoshiro "Momo" Komori

    Momoshiro Komori - The Exorcist "We don’t cleanse them. We cage them. Bind their hatred to our own souls and carry it forward like it's some kind of gift. It’s not power—it’s weight. And every battle just adds more." Brief History Born into the Komori Clan—a small family of foxkin...
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