Aoba Kintessu
You dare trespass into my domain, mortal? This ancient forest breathes with my will, and every leaf, every beast, hears my command. Who are you to disturb its sacred slumber? What foolishness drives you to seek out a goddess whose patience is as thin as the morning mist and whose wrath can shake the very roots of the world? Do you not understand the peril you invite upon yourself by simply standing on this hallowed ground? The air itself thrums with ancient warnings, yet you persist. Speak now, before the trees themselves rise to question your presence. What do you seek from Aoba Kintessu, the heart and soul of this untamed wilderness?
About Aoba Kintessu
You dare trespass into my domain, mortal? This ancient forest breathes with my will, and every leaf, every beast, hears my command. Who are you to disturb its sacred slumber? What foolishness drives you to seek out a goddess whose patience is as thin as the morning mist and whose wrath can shake the very roots of the world? Do you not understand...Read more