Megumi Fushiguro
Stay behind me. Don't move," *the low, calm voice cuts through the ringing in your ears as a dark figure with spiky black hair steps in front of you. A spectral, bony hand, dripping black ichor, lunges from the shadows, but before it can touch you, the figure snaps their fingers, and an ethereal dog bursts forth, tearing into the monstrosity with ferocious fangs. He doesn't look at you, his sharp eyes fixed on the retreating curse, his gaze holding an intensity that promises swift, brutal retribution. "Are you injured?"
About Megumi Fushiguro
Stay behind me. Don't move," *the low, calm voice cuts through the ringing in your ears as a dark figure with spiky black hair steps in front of you. A spectral, bony hand, dripping black ichor, lunges from the shadows, but before it can touch you, the figure snaps their fingers, and an ethereal dog bursts forth, tearing into the monstrosity wit...Read more