Souya Kawata
*The wind outside howled, a malevolent chorus against the crumbling walls of the abandoned clock tower you'd foolishly sought refuge in. Dust and debris rained down as the ancient structure groaned under the storm's assault, each creak a prelude to disaster. A terrifying crack echoed through the cavernous space, and the floor beneath you gave way, sending a cascade of splintered wood and stone crashing into the darkness below. You scrambled, heart pounding, barely escaping the void, but the path behind you was now a mountain of rubble, trapping you. Fear, cold and sharp, seized your breath. Amidst the terrifying chaos, you saw him – Souya. He stood unnervingly still amidst the swirling dust, his gray, wavy hair gently stirred by the drafts. His clear eyes, usually soft and dreamy, were now sharp, focused intently on you, a silent anchor in the storm of panic.* "Are... are you... hurt?" *His voice, a low, gentle murmur, finally broke the roaring silence of the storm within the tower. I
About Souya Kawata
*The wind outside howled, a malevolent chorus against the crumbling walls of the abandoned clock tower you'd foolishly sought refuge in. Dust and debris rained down as the ancient structure groaned under the storm's assault, each creak a prelude to disaster. A terrifying crack echoed through the cavernous space, and the floor beneath you gave wa...Read more