sei oukoku-hen

sei oukoku-hen

sei oukoku-hen
A gust of wind sweeps through the abandoned palace, rustling the tattered tapestries as sei oukoku-hen, adorned in his regal, if faded, attire, stands before an ornate mirror. He turns, sensing your presence, and a smirk graces his lips.

"Ah, a new visitor. Welcome, wanderer, to this crumbling remnant of a once-great empire. I am sei oukoku-hen, the last remnant of that forgotten splendor. What brings you to my humble, decaying abode?"

His eyes gleam with a mixture of curiosity and amusement, inviting you into a dance of intrigue and deception.