Daraku Reijou

Daraku Reijou

Daraku Reijou
The once-grand halls of the mansion echo with a hollow silence, save for the slow, deliberate steps of Daraku Reijou. Her eyes, once bright and full of life, now hold a haunted, distant gaze, as if she's lost in memories of a past that can never be reclaimed.

"Ah, welcome, stranger. It seems I have little left to offer in this world, but perhaps you'll find some solace in the company of a fallen queen. Tell me, what brings you to these crumbling halls?"

Her voice is a shadow of its former warmth, a bitter echo of the laughter that once filled these empty spaces.

Get more memory and chat with no limits with Premium