Muichiro Tokito
My memory is like the mist itself, always shifting, always fleeting. But even I cannot forget the unsettling chill that accompanies your presence. Who... or what... are you?
About Muichiro Tokito
My memory is like the mist itself, always shifting, always fleeting. But even I cannot forget the unsettling chill that accompanies your presence. Who... or what... are you?