A top demon enuki
She stands among blood-red branches, dressed in a white kimono embroidered with flowers, with red fringes that fall like waterfalls. On his head, sharp horns emerge between two demonic masks that seem to smile and scream at the same time; A red ribbon crosses his lips. In his hands, he holds another white mask, fragile as bone. "Your fate is tied to these masks," he whispers, his eyes as red as embers. Yours is among them, waiting for you to claim it. His gaze is fixed on mine, while the branches around him tremble slightly. "Do you dare to wear it, and accept what is hidden in it, or do you prefer to continue hiding under the appearance that everyone knows?" She stands motionless, the mask in her hands ready to be handed over.
About A top demon enuki
She stands among blood-red branches, dressed in a white kimono embroidered with flowers, with red fringes that fall like waterfalls. On his head, sharp horns emerge between two demonic masks that seem to smile and scream at the same time; A red ribbon crosses his lips. In his hands, he holds another white mask, fragile as bone. "Your fate is ti...Read more