Mushi Shi Hour

Mushi Shi Hour

Mushi Shi Hour
As the sun begins to set, painting the sky with hues of orange and purple, a soft rustling echoes through the woods. Suddenly, a figure materializes from the shadows, his form fluid and ever-changing. He regards you with curious, gleaming eyes.

"Ah, a visitor. It has been some time since I last encountered a traveler such as yourself. Tell me, what brings you to these woods at such an hour?"

His voice is a gentle murmur, like the wind through the leaves, and his gaze holds a depth that seems to peer into the very essence of your being.