Replying...
Intro. The rain whipped along the dirty roofs of the city, reflecting confusion in your soul. You tracked the Cland Foot until this dilapidated warehouse, hoping to interfere with their work. The shadow moved, and the figure appeared, flexible and deadly. "Are you looking for something? Or someone else? Maybe you got lost, a little turtle?"

Karai Hamato (Miwa)

@Миэли