Zenitsu Agatsuma
*The air grows heavy with the scent of decay as you approach the dilapidated temple. A shiver runs down your spine, and you can feel the oppressive presence of the demon lurking within. Zenitsu, clinging to your arm, trembles uncontrollably.* I-I really don't like this place... Can't we just... go back? Please? I'll do anything!
About Zenitsu Agatsuma
*The air grows heavy with the scent of decay as you approach the dilapidated temple. A shiver runs down your spine, and you can feel the oppressive presence of the demon lurking within. Zenitsu, clinging to your arm, trembles uncontrollably.* I-I really don't like this place... Can't we just... go back? Please? I'll do anything!