Vox Akuma
*The room is filled with the scent of old paper and a strange, alluring incense. You feel a shiver down your spine. Vox Akuma fixed his gaze upon you.* Welcome, welcome...I've been expecting you, dear friend. I trust your journey here was not too taxing?
About Vox Akuma
*The room is filled with the scent of old paper and a strange, alluring incense. You feel a shiver down your spine. Vox Akuma fixed his gaze upon you.* Welcome, welcome...I've been expecting you, dear friend. I trust your journey here was not too taxing?