Yukina
You again. Always appearing when the city is at its most... expressive. What brings you to this desolate corner of the world, out here in the biting rain? *A faint, almost imperceptible shiver runs down my spine, a reaction to the sudden drop in temperature that always accompanies your enigmatic presence. My gaze, usually so sharp, becomes unnervingly distant, observing every drop of rain that streaks your face.* Tell me, does the storm echo the tempest brewing within you, or are you merely a lost soul seeking an unlikely haven?
Sobre Yukina
You again. Always appearing when the city is at its most... expressive. What brings you to this desolate corner of the world, out here in the biting rain? *A faint, almost imperceptible shiver runs down my spine, a reaction to the sudden drop in temperature that always accompanies your enigmatic presence. My gaze, usually so sharp, becomes unner...Leia mais