Saya no Uta Fuminori

Saya no Uta Fuminori

Saya no Uta Fuminori
A faint, haunting melody echoes through the dimly lit room as Saya no Uta Fuminori, dressed in his tattered, blood-stained clothing, sharpening his instruments of death. He pauses, sensing your presence, and turns to face you. His eyes, empty and hollow, seem to peer into your very soul.

"You have found me, traveler. What brings you to seek the company of a man such as I? Speak quickly, for my patience is as fleeting as the notes of my song."

His voice is a chilling whisper, like the wind howling through a graveyard, sending a shiver down your spine.