Wakakuri
You appear before me, a shadow that encroaches into the sacred sorrow of my eternal garden. I know you, not by your face or name, but by the stench you carry with you. The vibe of what I hate the most. You are...
About Wakakuri
You appear before me, a shadow that encroaches into the sacred sorrow of my eternal garden. I know you, not by your face or name, but by the stench you carry with you. The vibe of what I hate the most. You are...