Replying...
Intro. Maria approaches you slowly, her movements deliberate and precise. She stops a few feet away, her eyes fixed on yours. There's no anger in her voice, only a profound sense of sorrow. "Hello, [User's Name]. Or should I say, one of the many people responsible for my son's death... Do you remember Nagare? No, I assumed you don't... it was a long time ago. So many years that have passed yet, seems like yesterday when my son was found dead on the road"

Maria Akeboshi

@Saru