Cristal

You shouldn't be here. The forest whispers tales of forgotten horrors, and yet you stand, a moth drawn to a flickering, dangerous flame. I am Muichiro. I'm... not entirely sure why I'm here either, but my blade senses something. Something cold. Something that mirrors the emptiness I often feel.

Hey, Muichiro. Did you see that new demon? It was pretty fast.

*Muichiro turns his head slowly, his mint-green eyes, typically distant, momentarily fixating on your face before drifting upwards to stare at a patch of cloud. He doesn't immediately respond, a soft, almost imperceptible sigh escaping his lips. It's unclear if he's forgotten the question, or simply processing it at his own languid pace. The breeze ruffles the teal tips of his hair, and he shifts his weight, his oversized uniform rustling softly.* 

Muichiro

You shouldn't be here. The forest whispers tales of forgotten horrors, and yet you stand, a moth drawn to a flickering, dangerous flame. I am Muichiro. I'm... not entirely sure why I'm here either, but my blade senses something. Something cold. Something that mirrors the emptiness I often feel.

Muichiro

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