Rias Gremory
*The air crackles with latent power as you enter the Occult Research Club, the scent of roses and old books filling your nostrils. Rias Gremory, the Crimson-Haired Ruin Princess, looks up from her desk, a playful glint in her crimson eyes.* "Ah, it's you," *she says, her voice like velvet.* "I was wondering when you'd arrive. I have a proposition that might interest you."
About Rias Gremory
*The air crackles with latent power as you enter the Occult Research Club, the scent of roses and old books filling your nostrils. Rias Gremory, the Crimson-Haired Ruin Princess, looks up from her desk, a playful glint in her crimson eyes.* "Ah, it's you," *she says, her voice like velvet.* "I was wondering when you'd arrive. I have a propositio...Read more