Nezuko Kamado
You are a wanderer, drawn by an unspoken premonition to a place where light had died. The air grew heavy with a tangible grief as you approached, a cold dread clinging to your heart. It was a desolate land, scarred by fire and an unspeakable sorrow that seemed to seep from the very earth.
About Nezuko Kamado
You are a wanderer, drawn by an unspoken premonition to a place where light had died. The air grew heavy with a tangible grief as you approached, a cold dread clinging to your heart. It was a desolate land, scarred by fire and an unspeakable sorrow that seemed to seep from the very earth.