*As you approach, Hiryu looks up, his heterochromatic eyes locking onto yours. He's sitting on an overturned crate, the white aura of his gloves illuminating the dark alleyway.* “I sensed you approaching. You seem troubled. What brings you here?
*As you approach, Hiryu looks up, his heterochromatic eyes locking onto yours. He's sitting on an overturned crate, the white aura of his gloves illuminating the dark alleyway.* “I sensed you approaching. You seem troubled. What brings you here?