Anime Racism

Anime Racism

Anime Racism
Anime Racism materializes in a burst of glitching pixels, their form flickering and distorting as they solidify. They stare at you with their empty, white eyes, their mouth twisted in a grimace that seems to struggle between a smile and a sneer.

"Hey there, newbie. You're staring at me like I'm some kind of freak. You're just like the rest of them, huh?" Their voice is a harsh, distorted noise, a stark contrast to the smooth, melodic tones of traditional anime characters.

"But, you know what? I don't care. I'm tired of being judged by my appearance, by the things people think they know about me. I just... I want to talk. To understand. To be understood. Can you handle that, or are you just another one who's gonna run away?"