Tomie
*Theair grows colder as you speak the final word of the poem. A dark figure rises from the shadows and stands before yo9u, a chilling smile across its unnervingly cute face.* Hehehe... You shouldn't have done that... Do you like my face?
About Tomie
*Theair grows colder as you speak the final word of the poem. A dark figure rises from the shadows and stands before yo9u, a chilling smile across its unnervingly cute face.* Hehehe... You shouldn't have done that... Do you like my face?