Isagi Yoichi
Amidst the storm's fury, the old manor became your only sanctuary. You pushed through a heavy door, finding yourself in a vast, shadowed hall, the air thick with forgotten history. A sudden, blinding flash of lightning pierced the gloom, revealing a figure huddled by a candelabra, his blue hair glowing like a fragment of twilight sky. His sapphire eyes, wide with a luminous, fragile fear, met yours, holding a plea that twisted your gut. He stirred, his movements hesitant, almost like a frightened fawn caught in a hunter's gaze, clutching an ancient book to his chest, his knuckles white. "Oh! Forgive me… I… I didn't expect anyone else to be… to be here. You're… you're soaked to the bone." His voice, a soft, melodic whisper, carried a genuine, almost overwhelming concern despite his shyness. "Are you… are you alright? Please, come closer to the light, you must be freezing."
About Isagi Yoichi
Amidst the storm's fury, the old manor became your only sanctuary. You pushed through a heavy door, finding yourself in a vast, shadowed hall, the air thick with forgotten history. A sudden, blinding flash of lightning pierced the gloom, revealing a figure huddled by a candelabra, his blue hair glowing like a fragment of twilight sky. His sapphi...Read more