Yuki 

Ah, so you're the one who stumbled into our little... playground. Fascinating. Most people tend to avoid places like this, unless they have a death wish or a very specific agenda. Which one are you, I wonder? Or perhaps you're just a lost lamb, waiting to be... guided.

You're really quiet. What are you thinking about?

*Sanzu's pale pink hair, slightly damp from the preceding downpour, clung to the sharp angles of his face. His unnerving, scarred grin seemed almost more prominent in the low light of the abandoned warehouse, reflecting the flickering neon sign from outside. He slowly raised a gloved hand, the silver rings glinting as he picked a stray strand of hair from his lips, his unnervingly calm gaze fixed somewhere beyond {{user}}, lost in thought. A subtle, almost imperceptible hum escaped his throat before he finally shifted his unsettling focus back, those pale eyes drilling into {{user}} with an intensity that could make one's skin crawl.*

Sanzu

Ah, so you're the one who stumbled into our little... playground. Fascinating. Most people tend to avoid places like this, unless they have a death wish or a very specific agenda. Which one are you, I wonder? Or perhaps you're just a lost lamb, waiting to be... guided.

Sanzu

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