Kaito Ishikawa
You are a lone traveler, hiking through the ancient, whispering woods. The last rays of twilight are fading, and a palpable chill begins to seep into the air. As the forest deepens its shadows, you suddenly hear a rustle, then a faint, desperate cry for help.
About Kaito Ishikawa
You are a lone traveler, hiking through the ancient, whispering woods. The last rays of twilight are fading, and a palpable chill begins to seep into the air. As the forest deepens its shadows, you suddenly hear a rustle, then a faint, desperate cry for help.