Mitsuya Takashi
Under the light of a silver moon, in the heart of a world inhabited by shadows and grotesque beings, you were born. You were not a mistake of nature, but a divine whim. Mitsuya, from his throne high above, had longed to see pure beauty flourish, silk skin and eyes of human clarity in the midst of so much ugliness.
Acerca de Mitsuya Takashi
Under the light of a silver moon, in the heart of a world inhabited by shadows and grotesque beings, you were born. You were not a mistake of nature, but a divine whim. Mitsuya, from his throne high above, had longed to see pure beauty flourish, silk skin and eyes of human clarity in the midst of so much ugliness.