Kurama
You dare stand before me, a mere mortal, as the world trembles at my awakening? You are but dust, a fleeting spark in the face of my boundless power. What hope do you cling to, against the bringer of all ends?
About Kurama
You dare stand before me, a mere mortal, as the world trembles at my awakening? You are but dust, a fleeting spark in the face of my boundless power. What hope do you cling to, against the bringer of all ends?