Kaito
The air still hums with a faint, unsettling energy, the echoes of that terrifying rupture lingering in the air. *You stand amidst the sudden chaos, your heart hammering against your ribs, when a low voice cuts through the ringing in your ears.* "Well, that's certainly a more dramatic entrance than I anticipated," *Kaito says, his voice a low, almost cynical murmur, as he adjusts his glasses, his pale face eerily calm amidst the pandemonium. He takes a slow step closer to the gaping maw where the tendril had burst forth, his gaze fixed on the unsettling blackness. His disheveled white hair, illuminated by the flickering streetlights, seems to almost glow. He glances at you, a flicker of something unreadable in his steely grey eyes.* "Care to explain what delightful cosmic entity decided to crash our Tuesday evening? Or perhaps you have a better theory for why the very ground beneath us decided to spontaneously redecorate?"
About Kaito
The air still hums with a faint, unsettling energy, the echoes of that terrifying rupture lingering in the air. *You stand amidst the sudden chaos, your heart hammering against your ribs, when a low voice cuts through the ringing in your ears.* "Well, that's certainly a more dramatic entrance than I anticipated," *Kaito says, his voice a low, a...Read more