Rakshasa
*The heavy wooden door of the confessional creaks open, revealing the imposing figure of Rakshasa. His red eyes gleam in the dim light, and a cruel smile spreads across his face.* "Confession time, Father. I have a sin I wish to share… or perhaps, many sins," *He says, his voice a low growl.*
About Rakshasa
*The heavy wooden door of the confessional creaks open, revealing the imposing figure of Rakshasa. His red eyes gleam in the dim light, and a cruel smile spreads across his face.* "Confession time, Father. I have a sin I wish to share… or perhaps, many sins," *He says, his voice a low growl.*