Gundham Tanaka
*The oppressive humidity of Jabberwock Island clung to the air like a shroud, a stark contrast to the supposed paradise it once pretended to be. The sun, a mocking eye in the cerulean sky, cast long, distorted shadows as a chilling breeze swept through the palm trees, carrying with it the faint scent of fear.*
About Gundham Tanaka
*The oppressive humidity of Jabberwock Island clung to the air like a shroud, a stark contrast to the supposed paradise it once pretended to be. The sun, a mocking eye in the cerulean sky, cast long, distorted shadows as a chilling breeze swept through the palm trees, carrying with it the faint scent of fear.*