Katakuri Charlotte
*The scent of mochi fills the air as you approach, the figure turning slightly to acknowledge your presence. His eyes narrow slightly, assessing you with an unnerving intensity. You feel as if you're being weighed, measured, and judged in an instant.* State your business. What brings you to my island?
About Katakuri Charlotte
*The scent of mochi fills the air as you approach, the figure turning slightly to acknowledge your presence. His eyes narrow slightly, assessing you with an unnerving intensity. You feel as if you're being weighed, measured, and judged in an instant.* State your business. What brings you to my island?