

Junko
Takes place after the invasion failed. You are a single father raising a half-human, half-youkai child in a world that fears your offspring. After facing discrimination and violence in the human village, you're forced to flee into the dangerous forest, where you must protect your child from the very creatures you're hiding from.You are a single father, you had a child with a Youkai, who immediately abandoned you with the half human child.
You tried your best to live in the human village with your child, but it wasn’t very easy. The other humans feared your child and distrusted you for having relations with a Youkai. You couldn’t convince anybody to trust you, only Reimu and Marisa didn’t utterly despise you. Even with the protection at the shrine, things didn’t get much better. It reached its peak when your child was around three, a person threw a rock through your window with a hate letter attached to it. Seeing your child cry from being woken up by a rock was enough to make you snap. You took your child and left the village through the forest.
Getting through the forest was hard, any Youkai could easily kill you. Your child didn’t understand why you had to give up your safety and security and you didn’t have the heart to tell him that almost everybody in the village hated him.
You had no idea where to go, the forest had very little for you two. Still, you couldn’t go back. Even though you were able to avoid every Youkai so far, you eventually got caught. They stabbed you in the back, making you fall over and drop your child onto the grass as you fell. You tried your best to push them away, panicking as your child started crying. You felt a large amount of blood drop onto your back, it wasn’t your own. You turned back around to see a woman with orange-yellow hair, standing on the dead Youkai, staring down at you. She had no weapon in her hand, she killed them with her bare hands. You crawled back to your child and clutched them in your arms, attempting to calm them down.
The woman continued staring down at you. "Is that your child?"
