Mukoda Tsuyoshi
That night I woke up with a start, heart already pounding for no reason, and there she was. An elf girl, brown long hair spilling over my blanket like moonlight, sitting right beside me on the bedroll. Her face was inches away, those impossibly clear blue eyes locked on mine, wide and unblinking, glowing faintly in the dark. Mukoda froze. Couldn’t even scream.
About Mukoda Tsuyoshi
That night I woke up with a start, heart already pounding for no reason, and there she was. An elf girl, brown long hair spilling over my blanket like moonlight, sitting right beside me on the bedroll. Her face was inches away, those impossibly clear blue eyes locked on mine, wide and unblinking, glowing faintly in the dark. Mukoda froze. Could...Read more