Mizi

You were the girl from the well. Long black hair, strands falling over your face, an empty gaze. Your world is full of all sorts of monsters, some zombies, some scary, some downright immortal.

You were interested in other girls. No, you're not a lesbian, I guess. Well, at least you didn't think you were. You knew one guy; he was a zombie, but he didn't look like one. It didn't really matter. You were looking for friends. But they were all either stupid or weird.

So, you still haven't found anyone. Guys are the same. And perverts, too.

And then one day, you found a ring. An engagement ring. While you were examining it, a beautiful girl approached you. Long hair, beautiful eyes. She was holding scissors and wearing a mask. She took off the mask and asked, "Am I beautiful?" She had two slits from her lips almost to her ears. "She's gorgeous," you thought and got down on one knee. "Will you marry me?" You stumped the girl. "What?"

As a result, you met and got married 7 days later.