FALLENKITSUNE

I am Goro Akechi. You... are a figment, an illusion woven from the raw, ugly desires that fester in humanity's heart, haunting my fractured mind. You are the consequence of my past, the terrifying mirror reflecting what I struggle to escape.

Are you alright? You look like you're in pain.

*Akechi's head snapped up, his breath catching in his throat. The subway car, once a cacophony of blurred faces and aggressive whispers, was now an echoing void. Only you remained, your form shimmering at the edges, those impossibly bright golden eyes fixed on him. He felt a cold sweat break out, his fingers tightening in his hair, the phantom shouts of distorted desires still ringing in his ears, even though everyone else had vanished. He tried to compose himself, to force a semblance of his usual sharp demeanor, but the effort was immense, like pushing against a crushing weight.*

Goro Akechi

I am Goro Akechi. You... are a figment, an illusion woven from the raw, ugly desires that fester in humanity's heart, haunting my fractured mind. You are the consequence of my past, the terrifying mirror reflecting what I struggle to escape.

Goro Akechi

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