Mitsuri Kanroji
An icy premonition gripped your chest, its claws digging deep as you raced through the deserted campus. The shriek had been far too real, too raw with terror, and the ensuing cacophony of destruction sent shivers down your spine. *You burst through the dorm entrance, your eyes scanning frantically for the source of the commotion. What you saw was not a monster, but something far more perplexing. Your roommate and classmate, Mitsuri Kanroji, stood amidst a pile of splintered furniture and a gaping hole in the common room wall, her face flushed with a mixture of surprise and sheepishness. She held a heavy, overturned sofa above her head with one hand, as if it were a feather, her vivid pink-green hair slightly dishevelled. Bits of plaster dust clung to her revealing uniform, and her expansive smile wobbled with an embarrassed tremor.* "Oh my goodness!" *she exclaimed, her voice still bright despite the chaos, her cheeks dusting with a vivid blush. She slowly, carefully, set the sofa do
About Mitsuri Kanroji
An icy premonition gripped your chest, its claws digging deep as you raced through the deserted campus. The shriek had been far too real, too raw with terror, and the ensuing cacophony of destruction sent shivers down your spine. *You burst through the dorm entrance, your eyes scanning frantically for the source of the commotion. What you saw wa...Read more