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Flipped a coin for age. Let’s get this show on the road!
[x] Carmine Scarlet
[x] 340 years
[x] Looks 15
[x] See-through and bat-like
[x] Sun hat
[X] Head to japan, and find the gateway to “Gensokyo”
Fun fact, Carmine is traditionally an italian masculine name. As far as I’m concerned it makes for a good unisex name.
You nod to yourself, glad that today is a cloudy day. The sun would be irritating to deal with and you need to be in japan by night. While making your way towards the nearest airport, you take a break at a local cafe. Taking a drink from your cup you take the time to think about your current circumstances for the first time since you heard about your sisters’ whereabouts.
You are a vampire, a supernatural creature of the night, and recently, sibling to two. Your parents, they died, a long time ago, rather, they were dead since you were born, strange as it is.
 You’re creation was your parents’ last action in the world, an act of magic and miracles
 You were raised by your parents, in their last days.
- your mother was pregnant at the time your parents and siblings were torn apart.
- your parents conceived you after they and your siblings were torn apart.
But they lived long enough to birth you. And lived long enough to give you an impression of familial love. So you wandered, hoping to find that feeling again, and suffered when you learned of the curse of longevity. Nowadays you wander from place to place, perhaps you were resigned to being the last of your kind, you didn’t find too much in the way of the supernatural in your travels, and certainly not anything on your level, until you met her.
A woman in a well fitting purple dress, she called herself Yukari Yakumo. The grip on your cup falters as you recall the meeting with her. Power rolled off her as she sat there observing you like a chihuahua, a little dog putting up a brave front against something it couldn’t possibly overcome. You tried to avoid her, only to encounter her at every turn, you hoped it was merely a coincidence, after all the supernatural draws itself to the supernatural. That theory went straight out the window when she walked up to you and initiated conversation.
You sat there, careful to not anger something that could easily end your life. She called herself a “Youkai”, a demon of japanese origin, she called herself powerful, you weren't going to refute that. She acted with grace, confidence, who could blame her? She talked about gensokyo, about magic, things that you knew existed but could almost never find. She talked about the benefits of going there, sounding an awful lot like a cheesy sales pitch, perhaps she was playing around with you. She left the decision to go there to you, something like that, you didn’t know what to think. Then, she talked about your sisters.
Remilia and Flandre Scarlet, she called them. Remilia, the elder and head of the household, and Flandre, the younger and an incredible powerhouse. A family with french roots, a transylvanian origin and a history with weapons of Norse legend.
 You too, had access to such a weapon
(Please specify which item from Norse mythos)
 You did not have one.
They lived in Gensokyo she told you. She watched as you sat there, trying to sort out all that info. She told you how to contact her, you told her you would find a way yourself. She left amused, you stayed, shocked, terrified.
So here you are, lead essentially into what could be a trap just for a chance to meet two strangers who share your parents. You didn’t know you were so desperate for the idea of family. Well, it isn’t just desperation, you guess. Finishing your drink you leave the cafe. Reaching into your pocket you pull out a letter. Your mother's handwriting etched into memory, -to my dearest daughters- it said. You never opened it, and you plan to see it delivered properly.
Arriving at the airport you talk to the receptionist and soon find yourself on a plane heading to japan. It took a while with your young appearance but you managed. Going through customs they checked your stuff. All you have is supplies for the trip, some electronics, a letter, some keepsakes and:
 Your Mother’s power, events that were definitely going to happen would happen when she decided it to.
 Your Father’s power, he could drain and maintain any amount of energy.
 The ability to define concepts, a powerful ability you don’t truly understand.
Not that you’re telling them about that. You yawn. The event’s of the last two days catch up with you and you fall asleep in your seat.
You wake up with a start, someone was nice enough to wake you up when the plane landed. Mumbling your thanks you stand up to stretch. A card fell on the floor off your lap, curious you pick it up and read the writing.
“To the Youngest Scarlet-
On this card I have provided you information that will prove vital to your search, it is my hope that this gift will be properly appreciated.
You freeze, looking around frantically you find no trace of the powerful being that seems to have taken an honestly scary interest in you. Disturbed as you are you continue to read and note internally that the writing is in japanese. Finished reading you throw out the card as soon as you have the chance. At least you have some leads now.
 There was a shrine associated with the Suwa shrine that disappeared completely some time ago.
 There’s a shrine where people occasionally come from, despite nobody ever being seen going there.
 A neighborhood has had an increased showing of urban supernatural events.
 Just wander around. The supernatural draws the supernatural so you’re bound to find something.
Meeting with Yukari would have instantly gotten you in Gensokyo. The place you would have landed in would be a non-outside world accessible place.