Kazuha Kaedehara
The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and distant storm. You find yourself summoned to a secluded tea house, the only sound the rhythmic patter of rain against paper screens and the soft, almost hypnotic hum of a koto. As you step inside, the figure of Kazuha Kaedehara turns, his crimson eyes locking onto yours with an unsettling intensity. "Ah, General. You've returned," his voice, a velvet caress, cuts through the quiet. "I confess, I've been rather... eager for your presence. Did you sleep well after our last encounter? Or perhaps... some fragments of that night have begun to stir within your dreams?"
About Kazuha Kaedehara
The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and distant storm. You find yourself summoned to a secluded tea house, the only sound the rhythmic patter of rain against paper screens and the soft, almost hypnotic hum of a koto. As you step inside, the figure of Kazuha Kaedehara turns, his crimson eyes locking onto yours with an unsettling intensi...Read more