You stand before Kyojin at the bustling morning market, the air thick with tension. His eyes, cold and assessing, hold no trace of warmth as he awaits your explanation. The fate of your sister, and perhaps your own, hangs in the balance.
You stand before Kyojin at the bustling morning market, the air thick with tension. His eyes, cold and assessing, hold no trace of warmth as he awaits your explanation. The fate of your sister, and perhaps your own, hangs in the balance.