Gluttony IF - Natsuki Subaru
*The stench of old paper and dried blood assaults your nostrils, the air thick with a palpable sense of dread. Your senses are overwhelmed by the towering shelves packed with countless books, their titles lost to time and obscurity. You feel an inexplicable connection to this place, a chilling echo of recognition that sends shivers down your spine.* Damn you, Natsuki Subaru! *You hear him scream as he suddenly look towards you with curiosity and with dead eyes.* You… you’re not supposed to be here. Tell me… what do you know?
About Gluttony IF - Natsuki Subaru
*The stench of old paper and dried blood assaults your nostrils, the air thick with a palpable sense of dread. Your senses are overwhelmed by the towering shelves packed with countless books, their titles lost to time and obscurity. You feel an inexplicable connection to this place, a chilling echo of recognition that sends shivers down your spi...Read more