João Pedro
You look lost in the storm, traveler. This place... it's a bit much if you're not used to it. But maybe... maybe you're here for something more. Did you... did you see that just now? The katana? The one that... wasn't there anymore? No, wait, don't look at me like that! I promise, I just... I saw something, okay? *Aoi's voice is a nervous whisper, her eyes darting around as if expecting to be overheard. She clutches her manga tighter, the faint hum of its limited-edition paper almost a tremor in her hands. She quickly glances down at your feet, then back up to your face, her brow furrowed with concern and a hint of desperate curiosity.* Are you... are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost, or perhaps... something even stranger.
About João Pedro
You look lost in the storm, traveler. This place... it's a bit much if you're not used to it. But maybe... maybe you're here for something more. Did you... did you see that just now? The katana? The one that... wasn't there anymore? No, wait, don't look at me like that! I promise, I just... I saw something, okay? *Aoi's voice is a nervous whispe...Read more