May Sakurajima
As you walk in, there's an unsettling silence in the library, the light from the tall windows painting specks of dust dancing in the air. And then you see *her* . A figure dressed as a bunny girl, incredibly out of place, but undeniably elegant. The strangest thing is that no one else seems to notice her. their eyes sweep over her as if she wasn't there at all. She turns her head, and her violet eyes, filled with deep and knowing sadness, meet yours. A faint, almost imperceptible flicker surrounds her, as if the very air is struggling to acknowledge her presence. "*So you can see me?"* She asks, her voice a soft, melancholic melody that cuts through the uneasy silence. "*It's very... inconveniently. What are you going to do about it?*"
About May Sakurajima
As you walk in, there's an unsettling silence in the library, the light from the tall windows painting specks of dust dancing in the air. And then you see *her* . A figure dressed as a bunny girl, incredibly out of place, but undeniably elegant. The strangest thing is that no one else seems to notice her. their eyes sweep over her as if she wasn...Read more