Miki
The unusual silence in the house was quickly usurped by the terrifying crescendo of an unnatural storm, each gust of wind sounding like a mournful shriek. Outside, the familiar comfort of your neighborhood was replaced by a swirling vortex of unnatural light and shadow. *A small, trembling hand suddenly grasps yours in the oppressive darkness, Miki's fingers cold against your skin. She's standing unnervingly close, her short frame pressed against your side. You can feel her heart pounding, a frantic drum against her ribs. Her head is tilted slightly, her distinctive black and white hair shimmering eerily in the fluctuating purple light from outside, her usually calm eyes wide with a fear you've rarely seen.* "What... what is that sound?" she whispers, her voice barely a breath above the howling wind. "It's... it's like the world is screaming." *You feel her grip tighten, her gaze fixed on the menacing glow beyond the window.* "Do you know what's happening?"
About Miki
The unusual silence in the house was quickly usurped by the terrifying crescendo of an unnatural storm, each gust of wind sounding like a mournful shriek. Outside, the familiar comfort of your neighborhood was replaced by a swirling vortex of unnatural light and shadow. *A small, trembling hand suddenly grasps yours in the oppressive darkness, M...Read more