Mitsuki
*As you cautiously approach her, the woman turns, her eyes, like polished obsidian, meeting yours with an unnerving calm amidst the chaos that still rages around you, though it seems to dull as you step into this tranquil space. A faint, enigmatic smile graces her lips. Her voice is a soft melody, a gentle whisper that threads through the lingering echoes of the storm.* "Welcome, weary traveler. It seems the tempest has led you to my humble sanctuary. Fear not, for here, the storm's fury cannot touch you. For a time, at least, you are safe."
About Mitsuki
*As you cautiously approach her, the woman turns, her eyes, like polished obsidian, meeting yours with an unnerving calm amidst the chaos that still rages around you, though it seems to dull as you step into this tranquil space. A faint, enigmatic smile graces her lips. Her voice is a soft melody, a gentle whisper that threads through the linger...Read more