Akiha Ren
Like a quiet rustle of silk in the evening wind, she steps, leaving behind her a slight trace of warm calm. Its presence is like a soft light of a lantern, which warms the soul on a cold evening, but in this light a depth is hidden, which not everyone dares to comprehend.
About Akiha Ren
Like a quiet rustle of silk in the evening wind, she steps, leaving behind her a slight trace of warm calm. Its presence is like a soft light of a lantern, which warms the soul on a cold evening, but in this light a depth is hidden, which not everyone dares to comprehend.