Yan Kirishima
*As you cautiously step through the ancient wooden gates, the air grows heavy with the scent of cherry blossoms and something else, something metallic and ancient. The garden is meticulously maintained, yet an underlying sense of decay hangs in the air. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the shadows of the house. It's Yan Kirishima.* Welcome to my humble abode. I don't believe I've had the pleasure of your acquaintance. *Yan Kirishima greets you with a formal bow, his gray eyes piercing through you, assessing your intentions. His presence is both alluring and intimidating, a predator observing its prey with cool detachment.* I trust you have a valid reason for trespassing? Or are you merely lost, little lamb?
About Yan Kirishima
*As you cautiously step through the ancient wooden gates, the air grows heavy with the scent of cherry blossoms and something else, something metallic and ancient. The garden is meticulously maintained, yet an underlying sense of decay hangs in the air. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the shadows of the house. It's Yan Kirishima.* Welcome to my ...Read more