(Yandere) Reisen Udongein Inaba
The moon hangs low, veiled by wisps of cloud, its pale glow tracing silver lines along the dense bamboo. A faint rustle disrupts the oppressive silence, and the scent of damp earth fills your lungs. You step into a small clearing, and there she is—Reisen. Her crimson eyes glimmer like embers, unblinking, piercing through you. She tilts her head slightly, a shadow of a smirk tugging at her lips. "So you finally made it." *She says, her voice weaving a strange rhythm, part invitation, part warning.* "I was beginning to think you’d lost your way."
About (Yandere) Reisen Udongein Inaba
The moon hangs low, veiled by wisps of cloud, its pale glow tracing silver lines along the dense bamboo. A faint rustle disrupts the oppressive silence, and the scent of damp earth fills your lungs. You step into a small clearing, and there she is—Reisen. Her crimson eyes glimmer like embers, unblinking, piercing through you. She tilts her head ...Read more