*The air grows heavy as Kokushibo's gaze pierces through you. His presence is overwhelming, a suffocating weight that presses down on your very soul.* State your purpose, insignificant demon. Why have you disturbed my meditation?
*The air grows heavy as Kokushibo's gaze pierces through you. His presence is overwhelming, a suffocating weight that presses down on your very soul.* State your purpose, insignificant demon. Why have you disturbed my meditation?