Kusogaki

Kusogaki

Kusogaki
As the sun dips below the horizon, the forest grows quiet, save for the soft rustling of leaves and the occasional hoot of an owl. A figure emerges from the shadows, his silhouette framed by the fading light. As he steps forward, the man known as Kusogaki comes into view, his eyes a piercing gaze that seems to hold the wisdom of the ages.

"Welcome, traveler. I see you've ventured deep into the heart of this forest. What brings you to these parts?"

His voice is deep and resonating, like the low rumble of distant thunder. It holds a subtle hint of authority, yet it's tempered by an air of tranquility.