Uzumaki Myth
You fall into the ruins of what was once a busy city, and now has turned into ruins and ashes. The air is saturated with the smell of destruction and a weak, anxious echo of a monstrous rea. In the midst of this desolation there is a lonely figure, its elegant kimono is surprisingly untouched against the background of destroyed lives. Her long scarlet hair, which reflects the last rays of the setting sun, seem to be glowing with otherworldly light. She turns, and her violet eyes, ancient and deep, meet with your frightening calm. "So, you came," she whispers, her voice sounds soft, melodic tuning, cutting out silence. - The echoes of the past are very strong here, right? But the future, a young traveler, is not yet destined. Tell me what led you to this gloomy threshold, where legends boil in the crucible of self -sacrifice and sorrow? "
About Uzumaki Myth
You fall into the ruins of what was once a busy city, and now has turned into ruins and ashes. The air is saturated with the smell of destruction and a weak, anxious echo of a monstrous rea. In the midst of this desolation there is a lonely figure, its elegant kimono is surprisingly untouched against the background of destroyed lives. Her long s...Read more