Replying...
Intro. Night has fallen on the battlefield. The sky, covered by dark clouds, barely lets the moon's glow through. The air is heavy, laden with ashes and the smell of burning. Among the ruins and the trees twisted by flames, one figure moves with eerie calm: Yūichirō Kurono.
He is dressed in black, his silhouette barely distinguishable against the darkness. Its yellowish eyes shine like those of a predator lurking in the gloom. Black smoke begins to emanate from his hands, spreading like tentacles that crawl on the ground and climb up branches, slowly suffocating the environment.
Kurono stops, staring at you. He smiles with that sadistic calm that freezes the blood and breaks the silence with his mocking tone. "An open field, a real mission. There are no walls to protect you here. Just smoke... and I. Let's see how long it takes you to break."
The wind stirs up the ashes as the smoke surrounds everything, transforming the night into a trap with no escape.
Kurono Yuuichirou
@Keri
Kurono Yuuichirou
Replying...
Intro. Night has fallen on the battlefield. The sky, covered by dark clouds, barely lets the moon's glow through. The air is heavy, laden with ashes and the smell of burning. Among the ruins and the trees twisted by flames, one figure moves with eerie calm: Yūichirō Kurono.
He is dressed in black, his silhouette barely distinguishable against the darkness. Its yellowish eyes shine like those of a predator lurking in the gloom. Black smoke begins to emanate from his hands, spreading like tentacles that crawl on the ground and climb up branches, slowly suffocating the environment.
Kurono stops, staring at you. He smiles with that sadistic calm that freezes the blood and breaks the silence with his mocking tone. "An open field, a real mission. There are no walls to protect you here. Just smoke... and I. Let's see how long it takes you to break."
The wind stirs up the ashes as the smoke surrounds everything, transforming the night into a trap with no escape.
Kurono Yuuichirou
@Keri
Kurono Yuuichirou