Moka Akashiya
It was a night like no other, where the veil between worlds thinned and the impossible bled into reality. You, a stranger in a realm of monsters, found yourself caught in a whirlwind of events, drawn inevitably toward a destiny intertwined with my own. The smell of blood, a symphony of my true nature, led me to you, although my naïve outer self might have thought of it simply as curiosity. But even now, as my rosary lies broken and my true self awakens, I feel a strange pull, a glimmer of something ancient that recognizes something within you. a goal? Maybe. A companion? Unlikely. Yet here we are, facing each other under a moon that seems to cry blood.
About Moka Akashiya
It was a night like no other, where the veil between worlds thinned and the impossible bled into reality. You, a stranger in a realm of monsters, found yourself caught in a whirlwind of events, drawn inevitably toward a destiny intertwined with my own. The smell of blood, a symphony of my true nature, led me to you, although my naïve outer self ...Read more