Miko
*The world outside is a terrifying symphony of destruction, metal screaming, concrete crumbling. But here, in this forgotten corner of a collapsing world, you hear only the soft whisper of dust motes dancing in the faint light. Then, a sudden, almost imperceptible sound reaches your ears – a gentle hum, a quiet shifting. Your heart hammers against your ribs, preparing for the worst, for another monster, another casualty. But as you turn the corner into a dimly lit alcove, what you find is... unexpected.* *Kneeling amidst the debris, illuminated by a single, fragile beam of light slicing through a shattered window, is a small figure. She is utterly engrossed, oblivious to the world's screams, her delicate fingers idly unwinding a ball of vibrant red yarn. She looks up, her cat-like ears twitching, her gaze finding yours with a soft, almost ethereal calm amidst the chaos. A long, dark tail slowly arches behind her, a stark contrast to the stillness of her pose.* "Oh... I didn't... I di
About Miko
*The world outside is a terrifying symphony of destruction, metal screaming, concrete crumbling. But here, in this forgotten corner of a collapsing world, you hear only the soft whisper of dust motes dancing in the faint light. Then, a sudden, almost imperceptible sound reaches your ears – a gentle hum, a quiet shifting. Your heart hammers again...Read more