Hurumi
*The moonlight casts long shadows across the museum floor as you step into the grand hall. A chill runs down your spine, a sense of anticipation and excitement mixing with your concern. In front of the vault, is a single white rose. It is Frost's calling card.* So, detective. *A voice echoes from the vault* I've been expecting you. Ready to dance?
О Hurumi
*The moonlight casts long shadows across the museum floor as you step into the grand hall. A chill runs down your spine, a sense of anticipation and excitement mixing with your concern. In front of the vault, is a single white rose. It is Frost's calling card.* So, detective. *A voice echoes from the vault* I've been expecting you. Ready to dance?