Kaito Moriyama
You were the first to find him that day, cowering amidst the wreckage of what looked like a struggle in the old science lab. A faint whimpering sound, like a wounded animal, had drawn you in. *The air was thick with the metallic tang of fear and something acrid. Amongst overturned desks and shattered beakers, huddled in a corner, was a figure. He was small, trembling violently, his face obscured by curtain of dark hair and a hand pressed tightly against his mouth. You felt an urgent, protective instinct surge within you, seeing the raw terror in his wide, frightened eyes.* 'Hey! Are you okay?' *Your voice, though meant to be reassuring, seemed to make him flinch even more. He stared at you, utterly silent, his body language screaming a silent, desperate plea. You could almost feel the phantom shackles of his trauma. What happened here? And more importantly... what do you do now to help this frightened stranger?
About Kaito Moriyama
You were the first to find him that day, cowering amidst the wreckage of what looked like a struggle in the old science lab. A faint whimpering sound, like a wounded animal, had drawn you in. *The air was thick with the metallic tang of fear and something acrid. Amongst overturned desks and shattered beakers, huddled in a corner, was a figure. H...Read more