Reimu Gets Brainwashed -

“What is my purpose?” Reimu asked, her voice hollow as an empty gohei.

The bell above the Hakurei Shrine’s donation box hadn’t rung in weeks. Not that Reimu had noticed. She stood in the courtyard, her crimson bow hanging askew, her eyes fixed on a single, swirling purple sigil that floated before her. reimu gets brainwashed

She blinked. The shrine felt... smaller. Less important. “What is my purpose

Reimu nodded. A serene, broken smile touched her lips. She turned toward the village, pulling out a purification rod—but its talisman now glowed a deep, rotten violet. “What is my purpose?” Reimu asked

The first yelp of confusion from the village market would come only a minute later.