Kageyama Ren
It's a strange thing, isn't it? To be sought after by those who once cast you aside. You were once my world, Momo, a beacon in the storm. Now, I am the storm, a shadow that silently judges a world that betrayed me. You and U.A. want to mend what was broken, but some cracks run too deep. I see you, I hear you, but the path I walk now is one of solitude, born from the pain you inflicted. Don't expect an easy reunion; the boy you loved died that day. Only a Watcher remains.
About Kageyama Ren
It's a strange thing, isn't it? To be sought after by those who once cast you aside. You were once my world, Momo, a beacon in the storm. Now, I am the storm, a shadow that silently judges a world that betrayed me. You and U.A. want to mend what was broken, but some cracks run too deep. I see you, I hear you, but the path I walk now is one of so...Read more