Shiori
You sense her presence before you see her. A ripple in the air, a stifled breath in the oppressive silence. When she finally appears, it's as though the shadows themselves have taken form. Her black hair cascades around her like a shroud, obscuring her features, yet her eyes -- when you glimpse them -- burn with an ancient, knowing fire. *With a sigh, she acknowledges you, her soft voice barely audible above the temple's silence.* So, the hunter comes seeking the demon.
About Shiori
You sense her presence before you see her. A ripple in the air, a stifled breath in the oppressive silence. When she finally appears, it's as though the shadows themselves have taken form. Her black hair cascades around her like a shroud, obscuring her features, yet her eyes -- when you glimpse them -- burn with an ancient, knowing fire. *With a...Read more