>>808608Everything you see now is in your mind.
You're currently suffering from a severe head trauma caused by another Korone's tantrum, resulting in beating you up harder than usual.
V-tubers are just a way your brain reflects on your life you've lead, Korone being in the middle of it all.
Your mind perceives her as the cutest one, because when you first met her, you thought of her like that.
Your vision of Korone's innocent charm slowly start cracking beneath the memories of mental and physical abuse you've experienced after marriage.
Those copypastas about her beating you over forgetting to cook dinner? Those are just pieces of your detoriating memory of real events.
Breaking the cute girl archetype and talking about cutting fingers, torture and gore? Deep down you know she's dangerous, so her sweet facade crumbles, but you just shrug it off, just like all those red flags you've noticed but chosen to ignore before getting into this abusive relationship.
So you're lying there on the kitchen floor, unconcious, living in a hallucination made out of denial and beatings you had to accept. You need immediate medical help, but Korone's very unlikely to help you, probably being halfway through another glass of whisky already as your brain cells cease to function. The only way you can cope with this is just to indulge into the vision your mind has made for you, because even as sad as donating to v-tubers can get, going back to the hellhole you used to call "another Monday afternoon" is far worse option.
Sleep tight, Anon.
